

Warsaw, Poland
Leg 2 of my epic journey seemed an excellent opportunity to grab some sleep. Wrong. It seems the Polish and Lithuanians haven't quite grasped the the meaning of an open border. (here's a hint guys, it means you don't have to check the passports of everyone on the bus at 2am, innit magic?)My passport photo has started upsetting officials again. I usually alleviate the problem by adopting the friendly and amicable expression in the photo, but having being woken ...