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| 01-08-2003
: slovakia |
| Another
move was now due and today was the day to leave
Poland and make a quick 47km visit to the Czech.
Rep before entering Slovakia. We had decided that
we would be able to visit the Czech Rep properly
at the end of our 4-year trip as this will be
on our way ‘home’ but for today a
quick dash in and out would have to suffice! However,
our plan to make an early start was buggered from
the beginning as on starting to dismantle the
tent (our indestructible, very expensive expedition
tent) we heard a sudden snap. One of the poles
had just shattered!! We wouldn’t have minded
but we hadn’t done anything other than begin
to move it out of its holding caps and ‘SNAP!’
- the sheared end which was at the top of the
tent went straight through the material of the
tent! This was all we needed and after making
a few urgent telephone calls to ‘Taunton
Leisure’ we continued to pack up both now
in frustrated and in bad moods. We made our way
to the border and after making sure that we had
had our passports stamped at the Czech border
(another country to add to the total!) we headed
towards Martin in Slovakia where the map showed
that there was a campsite. The day so far had
been uneventful with the roads being of a good
standard. Both of us were excited as we approached
signs indicating up coming Z-bends! Over the last
few days many of the roads had been very long
and very straight, riding some curves was something
to look forward to and savour!!! As the miles
continued Mountains rolled into view. We realised
how we’d missed seeing a more rugged landscape
– neither of us like to be in a very flat
country or area for too long and this had been
the case since leaving Norway. Arriving in Martin
around 7 pm we were desperate to obtain some Slovakian
cash. Heading into the centre of Martin we tried
5 ATM’s all of which had no money in them!
Getting a little frustrated and annoyed (this
seemed to be the trend of the day) we set off
with no cash to try to find the campsite. 2 hours
later after having been given directions by a
variety of people we were still searching and
even more frustrated and annoyed! We found signs
that would just disappear and leave us stranded
– thank god for the GPS and tracking which
meant we could at least retrace our steps exactly
and get back to where we came from! Getting to
the point where we were both ready to give up
and just continue on our way out of Martin, we
were stopped by a local in his car and asked “Problem?”
After one word “camping” from us,
he was off waving for us to follow him. We ended
up outside what looked to be a very nice and well-kept
camping site but by this time it was pitch black
and we could see nothing of the surrounding area.
With a wave from our guide we quickly found our
place in the site and began to put the tent up
remembering that we still had to fix the broken
pole! With the tent laid out but not erected we
decided that the whole process would be far easier
with the inclusion of beer. The bar door was locked
(it closed at 9pm). Not discourage we tapped lightly;
Victor (the campsite owner) appeared. Explaining
our desperate need for beer and looking a bit
pathetic, (we can only presume it took pity on
us) Victor obliged. ‘Aaahhh you are English’,
Victor remarked. ‘You must come in, I am
with some of my staff and we are celebrating’.
We never really found out what they were celebrating
but 3 hours later and whilst all other guest were
turned away, we were still in the locked bar,
being plied drinks of every description by Victor,
who by now was in full swing. Eventually we said
our goodnights and struggled outside only then
remembering that the tent was still not up and
our kit was still on the bikes. We had just been
‘shanghaied’.The details of Victor’s
campsite are: Autocamping TURIEC. Email:
recepcia@autocampingturiec.sk
Website:
www.autocampingturiec.sk
GPS: North 45°48 East 09°24This site is
run mainly by Victor, Marta (Victor’s sister)
and Simone – they make a great team! |
| 02-08-2003 |
| The
day did not start early, but what a start it was.
Bleary eyed we gingerly poked our heads out of the
tent only to have our eyes massaged by the most
stunning of views; to our surprise (we had arrived
in pitch black) luscious green mountains on all
sides cradled our campsite. After unpacking the
remains of our gear, we got our bearings. We met
Victor mid morning and asked permission to use a
power socket under one the roofed barbeque areas.
This was going to be our new office as we spent
the day catching up on Diary. With food from the
campsite restaurant – the soup is a must –
we had had a very productive day. |
| 03-08-2003 |
| Now
sitting in Victor’s office we again spent
the day catching up. Diary was now up to date, but
comm’s had been difficult over the lat few
weeks so emails had to picked and even more sent.
With Victor’s kind permission we tapped into
the sites phone lines, dialled up and got to work.
Jobs done and with the sun slowly sinking behind
the mountain range, it was time to play. With the
panniers and tank bags taken off, our bikes were
transformed from the workhorses they’d been
to the hill bashing toys we wanted. Off to explore.
The tallest mountain is Martin ‘Ole, with
its peak 13Km from the campsite. Half way up the
road becomes dirt track and rocks. Both bikes happily
bounced along, back wheels occasionally bouncing
out of line with an overly excited blip of the throttle.
Weaving on and off the track around rocks and in
and out of water ravines we made our way to the
peak, finally enjoying the relative lightness of
our machines. The view at the top was breathtaking
as distant mountains gently faded away in the subtle
pink Hughes of the fading day. Beneath us just rolling
green forests as far as the eye could see. Slovakia
is a beautiful country. With the light finally gone
we slowly made our way down, grateful for the Powerful
Hella Xenon lights on my 1100GS. (Thank you Barry
and Keith at SED) |
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