I attended the Returned Peace Corps Volunteers of South Florida annual picnic last weekend. When the group’s president asked for Returned Volunteers (RPCVs) to stand based on the region in which they served, only two of us stood tall for Eastern Europe. Actually, only one of us stood; the other guy just raised his hand.
With my usual enthusiasm and sometimes-uncomfortable energy, I walked up to the other Eastern representative (who, it turns out, served in Bulgaria). We shared stories of backyard moonshine, frown-face photographs, and homemade cheese. We also spent an hour preaching to the choir about why Eastern Europe is better than Western Europe. Not that I don’t love a romantic rendezvous in Paris (or Frenchmen in general), but Eastern Europe has a different kind of magic. I will share 11 reasons with you, because 11 is my favorite number: