The first time I ever took an overnight train in Eastern Europe was in October 2003. I was a Latter-day Saint missionary who had been sent from Kyiv, Ukraine, at the center of the country out to the far western city of Lviv, near the Polish border. The journey was nine or so hours and included a four-person cabin with benches jutting from the walls, forming two sets of bunk beds, which my mission companion and I shared with a couple of strangers.
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