yO!

As you see i’m still alive. wii! Now this trip seems so easy, but it was quite hard for me. I feel like i haven’t done anything out of this, but I also feel like I can do anything now.

so.. lets begin, this could take awhile.

ITALY.

so, this was my first night on the street alone. well, actually, gas station.

second night, cozy, I found this park by the river, in some ugly city which was full of streetwalkers. hihi.

+35

In Italy I had siesta every day, from 12pm – 6pm I was laying somewhere under the trees.

3rd night. when you are tired like a dog, you don’t really care what could happen with you, just fall down and sleep.

well, hm..

no idea, why I got these lil’ fellas with exudate inside, but at least it was fun to blow them up.

uuh, Adriatic sea!

and here I started to take pictures of the sky’s. it was like all the stars from the space were pushed above me. all fooo meee! hihi.

4th night. I was so overjoyed about the stars and then I got bitten in my eye by one fat bug. as usual, I thought I will day, aah, but i’m still here.

so I moved to the bench in the city center, to get some sleep.

and then i took siesta again. my phone said +40, well I said +60 and complete death.

awyiii, SLOVENIA.

seriously this is one of the best countries in whole Europe.

here I got my first puncture, so i decided to sleep in this lovely town.

this was my best sleeping spot.

and in this morning I was fixing my tire like five times.

I was maundering up the hill.. 4 hours.

and then straight down to Ljubjana, like one turbõ rocket!

of course this was the first place where i met friendly people, a couple of hobos who offered me a sandwich. And a very good sandwich!

Garfield everywhere!

ayeea, my fetish…railway stations.

and toiletsss were a piece of art!

indeedly, I will! hihihi.

uuh, and what’s this, Marta from the groupride!

probably one of my longest game of chess with my french host Nicolas.

this is the first time when my bike is in a room where others bikes are probablllly more worthless than mine. khihkhihihi.

my bag was really heavy, so I sent 2kg package full of my useful shits (like my other phone) to Riga.

lol.

well, this kind of shameful, but I have to show You how silly I Iooked.

8th night was terrible under the bridge with bunch of mad frogs.

CROATIA.

I didn’t know that they aren’t in Schengen area, so I hacked straight through to the border control and then I heard someone screaming after me. uuu, it was lady from the customs.

so this is Zagreb.

i don’t know… i didn’t feel good there, so I decided that I have to see Budapest again.

9th night. this was a nice spot next to the autobahn in a furrow of field.

this one is creeping me out.

HUNGARY.

this is supposed to mean that you can’t ride with your bike on this road. I saw it almost all the way to the Budapest, quite stressful, I have to say.

and here I met a lot of animals on my way. 10th night. fat foxes around and stuff like that..was scary.

Balaton lake.

i tried to make a full selfie, but, oooh, well…

11th night, I slept between fence of rich people house and some small shed. the green one.

local horse gang.

Budapest, I have to say the greatest city in Europe.

I really don’t know why i took these.

found some bro spot.

All the time I was thinking that cycle me home is some brand made by fat american hipsters, but actually it’s someone from Budapest, well, now it’s completely different.

SLOVAKIA.

yea. all the way to Bratislava.

15th night. I think I slept with mouse who was trying to get into my bag all night.

yeah, i know, discussting, but kinda creepy too.

Bratislava. many people told me that this city is piece of shit, well, I have to see it with my own eyes.

I even couldn’t charge my phone there like normal people do.

and then i got this and put extra tube inside, but it wasn’t for long, so next morning I found some local bike shop and even got a new tyre for 6 euro. yea.i’m one lucky crab.

16th night.

ups, I’m cheating, I took a train for 100km, because I couldn’t handle that wind.

yeaah, iiiuuuu, I was transformed into hobo.

this was quite scary part.

lovely station full of hobos, next morning I understood why.

the coldest night, under +5

I love that moment when I wake up and see where actually I am. It’s a surprise for me every time.

I even didn’t know that I was up the hill, in the clouds..wuuwuuuwhh

completely random.

CZECH REPUBLIC.

2h and i’m done with czech r.

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POLZKII.

and my longest journey by train. 21 or 23h. from Katowice to Suwalki.

I was in one compartment with one weird man who was really suspicious, I survived. But 21h was soooo boring and I decided to get out in Elk, where I accidentally met a messenger from Hamburg. he was cycling around the Baltic sea. I could try to find him and drink a beer together. hihiihi.

and this is when you are completely dumbass and follow google anywhere. after this my cleats were full of cow shit.

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but at least I found this.

19th night. I slept behind the bus stop, quite visible spot, i guess. and next morning I met some lovely police man’s.

and these shits was what i was eating more or less.

it’s always nice to see this, seems like with one leg at home, almost.

well, I could say it to my bike..

that bear is coolest bro inda blokkk.

khih. it’s not easy to make a selfie.

my last night, it was really nice place, between a viaduct and cemetery.

my last and hardest distance.

but thankfully NOMEDA’s was keeping me alive.

this was the only day when I got rain. as closer i approached to Latvia, as wetter I got.

looks like no one’s home.

wiii.

after these 2300km I felt destroyed, but then I got my cranberry beer…

so if someone’s wondering what i took with me.. well..around 10kg of all these shits and some clothes, camera.

and then I got a present, just in time..

mmm, do I have any summary after all this… i dunno,maybe, or not..hm.. definitely the best part was San Gottardo, no doubt about that.

as I said before, I feel like I can do anything, so now i’m thinking about a journey to Baikal in winter with fixed aist, probably no one knows what is it. but aah.

p.s.

I hate cycling.

peace n lõv.

v.