Almost like teleportation, we woke up in this old, awesome city. Yesterday in Romania the biggest storm of the summer hit the beautiful Timisoara, a city with less than 2% of unemployed citizens -said a nice Rumanian-Spanish taxi driver who worked for 12 years in Tarragona and was really glad to meet us!-, because of that storm, our train to Hungary was late, luckily I’m used to it. Timisoara was full of second hand shops, we still don’t know why. Four hours of sunflowers later we arrived in Budapest, which we sightsaw today. For hitchhikability, taking another train soon to the north, Poland and the end of this trip is closer and closer!