This story is about how I slept outside in an unknown city. Well, I was on holiday in Bansko, Bulgaria. During the last days I decided to go to Plovdiv, a town which is 150 km far from Bankso.
In the beginning, everything was fine: I did some sightseeing, bought some souvenirs and drank some beer. Well, I was enjoying my stay there. However, I ha not planed to stay in Plovdiv for the night and normally I should have taken the last train at 7 p.m.
So, around 6 p.m. I started looking for the railway station, but by the time, I found the station, my train had gone. So, I didn't have any choice.
Fortunately, I found some trains which were just standing there. I jumped in without any hesitation at all because it was really cold outside.
I lay on the trainsit and fell asleep.
The next thing I remember was that I woke up as soon as I felt someone pushing me. I opened my eyes and I saw a man, who probably was the railroad worker.
By saying nothing, I stood up and ran away.
Nevertheless, I found my train and got home safely. When I was already at home I realised that I had lost the souvenirs I had bought in Plovdiv. I probably lost them while I was running away from that guy.