Outside the cabin on our train. I was immensely impressed by these trains, they were electric, very quiet, VERY fast, and ultra-modern. Very clean, lots of glass and wood paneling, very Star Trek Next Generation.



When we arrived at our cabin, there were a couple of strange guys in there, one with dreadlocks, and they weren't being gregarious and friendly the way everyone else we'd met so far had been. The cabin seated six, so we understood that we'd probably be sharing the cabin with someone, but these guys didn't seem to be interested in talking, wouldn't answer us when we asked if they were supposed to be in there, didn't want to help us verify that we had the correct seats, nothing. I was assuming it was the language barrier and went to ask the conductor for help.



When I came back to the cabin, the two guys were re-arranging their bags so we could fit in there, but being weird about it. Then they left the cabin for a while and we didn't see them...