Bratislava

Here we are in the Czeh Republic. Germany didn’t really want to let us go, we climbed hill after hill after hill,…

We expected an easy day. No hills, no rain, 140 km, no big deal, right? Well, we were wrong. After an early start in the dawn mist, the wind grew stronger, and soon it felt like climbing uphill again. We crossed a lake on a causeway a…

Slowly, one climb after the other, the mountains left us go. First, we would catch a glimpse of the farmland below from a ridge,…

Szoki is having trouble, his knees hurt. We have found this shelter near a coal mine…