I was so frustrated. Every few minutes I saw signs to the motorway. And here I was, stuck on the back roads, taking the long way round.
I was in Croatia. Despite not speaking the language I had successfully found a bus to where I wanted to go. But it was the slow bus.
What should have been an hour long journey took nearly twice that long. And I spent most of that journey being annoyed at the time I was wasting.
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