Super wind
NNW and I did easily 85 km. The previous fights with the Eastern winds finally
pay off. The weather has changed though. In the night long and heavy showers,
but by 9 a.m. it is dry and at 11 the sun breaks through the clouds. But it
stays around 20 degrees.
I bike
towards Bratislava and on my left I see a typical high-rise suburb of a former
central European city. The colors from orange to yellow, pink and light blue
and high-rise apartment buildings. ‘Plattenbau’ from former Russian design and
make. I remember my work in Kiev, where we retrofitted three of these buildings
15 years ago.
Then I pass
the formerly hermetically closed borders between East and West. The oh so
typical brown windows in the grim looking buildings, where you had to wait for
hours sometimes a day, if you wanted to pass. Now these are the standing
skeletons of the past.
I pass
through Bratislava and continue in the direction of Gyor (Hungary). At the
Slovak – Hungarian border I reach Rajka. It has only taken me 2 hours.
The
European union Interreg Cross border program between the two Republics has
connected the cycle paths since one and half year. The design is a bit overdone
if you consider the amount of traffic. Less than a car per minute passes.
The
villages on the Hungarian side become friendlier. The gardens are better kept
and everything is just a little more ordered. Of course I’d like to know why,
but the people can’t tell me.
No Couch
surfing reactions from Gyor, so at 4 p.m. I decide, I am going to check into
this pension. They have WIFI and the room is nice.
Some
villages suffer from eager politicians, trying to launch their village onto the
European stage. I see two new laid out neighborhoods. Everything, including the
street lighting is there. But will the houses come? If they do, they tend to be
American style, big one story and with a grass yard.
I find a good pension in the nice looking village of Lipot. Wifi, dinner everything is there. In the evening sun I do the first
maintenance on my bike. I oil the chain and brackets, pedals and lock. My Koga
keeps up very well. Tomorrow I’ll see what I will do. Just to Gyor or maybe all
the way to Visegrad. The weather and wind will decide for me.
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