Ever Inventive Turkish Bus Drive
I sit and rebuild my bike at 2am wondering whether I can ever ride again after so many days off. Still 1000kms from home. Maybe Sally has been able to book me on that onward bus.
Monday, 26 April 2010
Onwards and Upwards
On we go, this now happy band of travellers. Along the Italian coast, across the northern plain, by-passing Bologna and Verona and on towards the distant Alps. Now a harmonious group with the most dissident having left when the ship docked in Ancona. They could try their luck in getting home by other means.
Over the Bremmer pass and into Austria just as darkness fell. On entering Germany we were pulled over on the road for a passport check and then finally into Munich bus station. Applause for the Turkish bus driver - see how views have changed - then quick goodbyes as my fellow passengers scurry off on their onward journeys.
I sit and rebuild my bike at 2am wondering whether I can ever ride again after so many days off. Still 1000kms from home. Maybe Sally has been able to book me on that onward bus.
I sit and rebuild my bike at 2am wondering whether I can ever ride again after so many days off. Still 1000kms from home. Maybe Sally has been able to book me on that onward bus.
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