Not seen the sun since the second day, our first in Prague. Today no different, awoke at about 7.00am to the rain on the tent and mud on the ground for the first time. Thankfully not too bad but perhaps a little taster of things to come.
This weather is seriously testing my lack of organisation. Need to plan everything well in advance or be exposed by the elements. Spent the night in Prague freezing because of the sudden weather change. Usually find that whatever I want for the day is in my rucksack somewhere under my backside in the side holds. Camera battery still flat, only consolation the weather is reducing the scenery to a wet cold English type scene.
Left late at 9.00am because of the incident the night before. Took an hour and half to get out of the city because of the rain and traffic and slowly made our way to the Romanian border and the unknown. Arrived at the border at 2.20pm, Still raining. Heading for Cluj-Napoca and a hotel bed, a beer festival and the furthest point east we have ever ventured. My first impression is one of poverty and large open expanses of farmland waiting to be utilised.
Arrived at the Hotel Cluj-Napoca also the name of the town about 9.00pm. The last kilometre spent following a paid taxis. The section to seriously test the resolve of the group. Passed through the Romanian border with little fuss in pouring rain and headed for Cluj just 127 k down the road so not one of the long sections. Just down the road came to a small junction with a diversion sign and petrol tanker blocking our progression. After a toot on the horn we followed him to the right. Our first real mistake, over two hours later we came back to the main road with 97 k still left to. We had taken a long winding road through an impressive Mountain range rising to 1790 metres. Didn't see much of the scenery because of the weather. The driving rain was the significant feature of the whole section. It was great to see the wooden, horse-drawn carts plodding along road but there was so many, returning from the field that they seriously slowed us down. Although the journey dragged on it was made easier by playing games and listening to some good music: Snow Patrol, Bob Marley, Neil Diamond, Clash, Bob Dylan and finally the Beatles. We enter Cluj to Lucy in The sky With Diamonds.
After being allocated room 414 along with Noreen from Ireland we were given 15 minutes to clean up and get back down for dinner. Didn't hear anyone complain, we were all very hungry. Devoured a goulash soup exactly like the one Budapest but unfortunately out of a packet. This was followed by cabbage and tomato salad in a very nice sweet dressing. Main course consisted of boiled potatoes served cubed and a pork and chicken winleshinzel.
Met later the lounge before going to look at the town. Met Scooby on the stairs as he was going for the left. Told me the hotel wouldn't exchange his dollars for Lei the currency. Lent him 50 euros. He emmediately set off to the bar to buy beer. Later saw him and the rest of the party gang with crate of beer. Told me they had anoher crate in the cooler for later and they'd given him 30 euros change.
Set off in the torrential rain to see the main town square with Maz who was, once again, guide and leader. The September Beer Fest in soggy ruins in the square with Mathias and his party gang looking down simpathetically. Talking to Maz I learnt she actually worked for a month in Cluj on a teaching exchange. Conversation came about after she'd stopped two young women and asked directions in Romanian. Made our way into a bar called Deizel. Very pretentious establishment sold very expensive, for Romania, canned beer which we washed down with canned music that played for over an hour without changing tempo, melody or rhythm. By far worse bar so far by a mile.
Returned back to the hotel to find the lads partying in full throng. They were down to the second crate which they were sharing. Stayed with them till just gone 3.00am. Best part of the whole day. Language, loud constantly, foul very frequently but fun to be with all the time.
Saturday, 29 September 2007
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8 comments:
Glad to hear you're both OK and seemingly having fun. Lots of people waiting with baited breath for your installments, even if not commenting much (yet!).
Sounds as thought you've got some party animals on the trip!
Wow - just read up to day six all in one go. Am now feeling exhausted - hope you aren't! What an eventful start to your trip. Hope the weather gets better soon and you will be able to recharge your camera battery and get some good photos in the sunshine. Looking forward to the next instalment. xx
This will turn into a songwriting blog if we're not careful. "Not seen the sun since the second day" is obviously the first line of a blues - where's the rest Pete?
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Hey up Pete,
Been trying to set up in my own name.
Sounds great so far, what a shame you have met so many drinkers (!)
Some questions.
Have you managed to get camera batteries or batteries charged up? Shame if you don't get any pictures.
Are you emailing via internet cafes or via your Blackberry?
How much leg room on the bus?
Hi Pete, You seemed to have vanished - is technology getting the better of you. Had a good practice on Thursday - John Scholey fitted your clogs perfectly. Went to Top Red with promises of real ale but as ever ended up drinking red wine. With regards to drink how is your alcohol fuelled party going to cross Iran / Pakistan - hopefully, not dragged by pink elephants!!
Hope to hear from you soon. Cheers
And you might like to read the Guardian reporter's comments here:
http://www.guardian.co.uk/travel/2007/oct/06/saturday.roadtrips
Heyup! Sounds like an adventure, some bits good, some not so. Glad to hear nothing too bad has happened, can we a have a bit more of a description of the various alcoholic beverages you're imbibing please? You know, 'the taste of woodsmoke and bilberries with a whiff of compost heap'. What's the tune to the song on the 1st post? Can we have some of Annie's comments? Cheers!!!!
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