Goodbye Prague! You were more than I imagined, more than I thought possible, and I do believe we will be back again, I know we will.
This morning bright and far too early we are going back on the bike, heading towards Budapest, six hours away… Six hours straight (!!!) but if we stop, and of course we will, with pit stops for gas, Red Bull, and the toilet, (or I can dream a possible little, charming, place that might flag us down) two more hours are easily added on… eight hours (!!!) Forget little, charming, place. Eight hours is all I can take.
Hopefully, rain will not add time to our journey.
Budapest… certainly I must be dreaming up all this happy adventure.
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