Travelling by Train – Istanbul to Belgrade

Me looking cute with two new friends in the background.

The train journey from Istanbul toBelgrade was an interesting one, albeit long (24 hours).  After we passed through Sofia in Bulgaria and entered Servia we zoomed through the Balkan Mountains.  Village after village sat nestled in valleys and mountainsides.

My sleeping quarters

I marvelled at the agricultural activity.  Almost anywhere there was flat land there were crops.  These weren’t acres of homogenous crops “a la Monsanto” (although that did happen closer to Belgrade) but reasonable sized plots that seemed to be alternating with plantings of grains then vegetables.  All different types.  For the most part these plots seemed to be tended by hand given the number of Serbians I saw in the field with hoe in hand.  Even the banks of the railway had crops.  Everywhere something was planted.  I marvelled at it.

People tending their fields through the beautiful Balkan Mountains

The train ride itself was pretty good.  I had a 3 bed sleeper to myself.  It was an old train.  the sink worked but the plug and night lights didn’t.  There was no food on board so I went almost 20 hours before an opportunity to hop off and buy something occurred.  I met two really interesting Finnish girls – Nora and Johanna – and a lad from the U.K. – John.

John, Johanna and Nora - hanging out late at night

Sleeping on a train is very soothing as it rocks you to sleep.  I don’t think many people do the train anymore, given cheap flights thus the state of the train.  I still think its the best way to travel if you have the time.  It is a great way to see the countryside and you can move about and meet people.  Way better than a bus.  So far what I see of Serbia is a fertile and beautiful country.  Belgrade here I come.

Sun sets on Serbia