Wednesday, 8 June 2016

6 June 2016 (sunny and hot! 31C) 98km

Here we sit in a field full of long grass, in the middle of nowhere, in Slovakia. We have covered 98kms today, through some lovely scenery and long winding valleys. In amongst that, we have done some serious hill work as well. Now, we sit, already having been discovered, by, we think, a guy bringing his kids for a swim in the river, but we’re not sure and the locals that we’ve encountered so far, leave a bit to be desired. Anyway….how did we end up here?
At 6.45am Julia decided to wander over to the toilet block at our camp, to charge the laptop. This is the most common way we get to charge the computer. Last night we waited until everyone and there were only three couples staying, had finished with their showers before we left it in the toilet block to charge. Ju reckoned it would be fine, but me being me, stayed awake until 10.45pm until I figured it wouldn’t get anymore use until we went in the night. Long story short, computer almost charged, Julia finished it this morning, whilst she did some Yoga.
A river boat cruises by our camp last night.  This is a bit blurry as it was moving, but you get the idea - a stunning view.

Our fellow campers last night were all bikepackers….well except for one guys wife. The guy, a Swiss man, had already cycled from North Capp at the Arctic circle, down through Finland, where he had one day free of rain out of thirty four. Bugger that, talk about miserable cycling. He then has travelled through Russia and down to Hungary. He is on his way to South Africa.  Very impressive….or so we thought….It actually is impressive, but, remember I mentioned this guy’s wife…well, it seems he has a little assistance!  What happens is, he packs the gear that he may need for the day, hot weather gear cold weather gear, waterproofs, jackets….you get the idea, and off he pedals into the wild blue yonder.  However, Mrs Swiss Guy, then takes off for the day, in their fully equipped camper, to destinations already organised, so that husband, after a hard day cycling arrives at a designated camp ground, where she has the meal of choice, already prepared.  Can’t fault the guy for his cycling efforts….brilliant….but, he ain’t putting up or taking down his tent in all weathers. His washing would be done every day and he gets his meals and a warm, always dry bed to sleep in.  Our other campers were a French couple, probably in their sixties, who were cycling from the Black Sea, in Romania, to their home in Nantes, France. They were a nice couple who we talked to a little.  They had started their tour on the 1st of May and had just clocked 2000km so that got us wondering how many kms we had done.  So we counted it up and we’d done 1930 kms!
Anyway, we didn’t have any food so first things first, we packed up and headed off, hoping to find a supermarket in the not too distant future.  Our wish was granted in the form of a mini-market 1km up the road.  Got our breakfast supplies and found a nice spot on the side of the Danube to eat while the flysheet dried out.
A swan hangs around for a few crumbs - not likely pal!

Then it was retracing our steps from about four days ago, back up the EuroVelo 6 cycle path to the town of Szob where we could get a small road going in the direction we wanted, which was North.  We were after a town called Letkes and asked an old Hungarian woman if we were headed the right way.  She couldn’t speak a word of English but managed to convey that we should turn left just a bit further up the road.  Sure enough, she was bang on as there was a signpost around the next corner.
An impressive looking house along the way

This stretch of road was fantastic.  It was flat to undulating but seemed really fast.  It was one of those roads that looked like it was going uphill, but you whizzed along it like you were on a slight downhill. It also had a fantastic surface and was mainly in the shade which was much appreciated as it was already very hot.  
A church literally in the middle of nowhere
The village of Letkes seemed a bit more prosperous than most and that was reflected in all the crops being grown there.  The next stretch of road to Vamosamikola was flat and straight, in the blazing sun and the surface was quite patchy in places.  From there to the town of Kemence it was basically one long hill but the gradient wasn’t too bad – it just kept going and going!  The further north we travelled, the poorer it appeared to be.  So many abandoned buildings and crops.  We passed whole fields of grapevines that were totally overgrown – it’s like people had just given up and walked away.
An interesting looking modern church.  Building complete but still waiting on landscaping - hope the wait isn't too long.
We stopped for lunch in Kemence, using up all of our Hungarian florins as this was our last Hungarian stop.  We have really enjoyed our stay in Hungary and the people we found to be very friendly.  I would definitely be keen to come back here.
Then it was across the border into Sahy, Slovakia where we looked in vain for a Tourist Info as we wanted a more in-depth map, but only if we could get one for free!  No Tourist Info but we found a garage with free wifi so we hit up google maps and found a great route using small roads to get us to our next destination of Banksca Stiavnica.  While we googled we ate a Magnum and then went across the road to Lidl to get our food supplies for the rest of the day, as God knows when we’ll see another supermarket.

This road was fantastic.  Barely any traffic and winding its way through a valley alongside a river.  Unfortunately the river was really brown – they must have had some serious rain upstream.  That was a real shame as we were both very keen for a swim as it was incredibly hot now – one town we passed through had 31C on their temperature clock.
2,000 km down!
Hill climbing means great views!

We followed this lovely road for about 25km but we were getting tired and the heat was draining.  We hit our 2000 km mark on this road and took a photo to mark the occasion – although it was more to escape the heat for five minutes!  At the end of this road we had a delightful surprise just as we hit the 80km mark – a 12%, 2km long uphill, in the blazing sun.  Boy that really took it out of us but then we had a fantastic 2km downhill where luckily the road surface had improved dramatically, so we could really fly and let the breeze cool us down.
Being on the bikes, you get a close-up look at the flowers and wildlife - some you get to photograph, most you don't.
Then we joined the main road for about five km which had a fantastically smooth surface and great gradient but also a lot of traffic, especially trucks.  So after a coke and a Bounty bar at a garage, we escaped that road and turned off onto Highway 51 which had hardly any traffic at all.  Which was good as we were getting really tired and the nearest campground we knew about was still 50km away.  So we kept our eyes open for a freecamp and ended up here, in this field full of long grass.

When we first rolled our bikes in, we scared a deer who bounded away into the woods.  Then as we were eating, we heard a very strange sound which sounded like a choking dog, only a very loud one.  And it kept repeating the same noise.  After about ten minutes of this carry-on, it stopped.  We concluded that it must be a deer and hope it’s nothing more dangerous.  
A nice little camp - let's hope we make it out of here alive!
We kept our eyes open for deer and the thing making this strange noise.  In the darkening twilight we caught a couple of glimpses of a fast-moving, big dog size, black creature, running through the long grass.  He had a low sloped backside and no apparent tail – we think it was a bear.  On my research of Slovakia, I had read they have bears but usually in the mountains to the north.  However, we had done a lot of climbing and we were surprised just how cold it went at night – and how dewy.  Our bike seats were wet before we put our plastic bags on at 8.30pm, so we were probably at high enough altitude for a bear.  We snuggled down for the night, hoping that was the last we heard from whatever it was.

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