Hotel Zamek Zabreh Ostrava

... Foundation were brilliant, woke us up after Jamie. This time the drummer was maximally massive, unbelievable, and the way he played...Brilliant.<br><br>The following day 11th July we saw Jaromir Nohavica-local singer from Ostrava, we just love him here but Romain doesnt understand much just OUI, OUI, OUI, OUIIIIIIIIII in the song about 3 pigs going for a trip.<br>

Stayed a night in Rybnik at Aleks house, the first polish man who picked us up. He offered us his home and hospitality for the night, once again amazing people we meet on this journey and such kind hearts! (im just writing quick entrys since its been a while and I want to write from where I am, not to menntion it would take forever, since no computers at the Rainbow)

... with 15 minutes to spare and met up with our buddy Jan at the bus station for the our last good bye's in Poland. From there it was off to Vienna on a 13 hour bus ride. Just a quick drive through the Check Republic to get to Austria, but it is yet another country that we have now visited and placed stamps in our passport.

We stopped in Roznov pod Radhostem to visit an Oppen Aair Wallachian Wooden Village Musuem. It was neat to see the traditional ways that people in this area lived - with all of the buildings made of wood. We got to see exhibits of welding metal, a saw mill, and working water wheels. This would be a nice stop especially for those with children.

Due to outdated bus timetables and cancelled buses it ended up taking more than 11 hours to get to Olomouc from Cesky Krumlov. I guess it's a taste of things to come in SOuth America, and I'd better get used to long bus trips! Olomouc (pronounced Ollomoats), is a university town 250 km east of Prague. It had a beautiful town square and lovely architecture like Prague, just ...

... was aggressively romantic all night. Once we were inside the room, I, as a celibate, aimed to get her to fool around with me but to not want sex. But, I hadn't masturbated in two months, not even an erotic dream in weeks, so we didn't fool around for long before the excitement became too much for me to handle. Damned biological reactions! I suddenly became much less aggressive. Petra may not have noticed, she seemingly wanted to avoid sex too. She said romantic ...

After getting back from Olomouc, Jan took me in the city center to show me what some real czech drinking is all about... man! can those dudes drink! they were singing in the streets, talking to everything that was female and made the weirdest dance moves... i think... they looked like dance moves ...

(Jingle bells, jingle bells, who gave you a voice? Little Merry Andrew or Grandfather Frost? Jingle bells, jingle bells, what rings inside of you? Mother's songs, Christmas, and snow!) - translation of Czech "Jingle Bells" The Czech Christmas is celebrated on the 24th of December, not the 25th. My beloved family was a very long, sad distance away all the way over in beautiful Michigan. And just LOOK what the Czechs have done to old, faithful "Jingle Bells." There ain ...

("Krnov is paradise.") If you hitchhike past toadstool hills of trees naked in the cold, and you come to a new town and go to a discotech in that town, and the discotech plays only funk music like James Brown or else grungy-anthem Czech national music you know the words to, and practically everyone dances, and they dance well, and you're visiting a 24-year-old skateboarder/trumpet-player/fellow-teac ...

... porque yo intendando contenerme y ahí me reventé a llorar ahí mismo, como no me acuerdo en mi vida. Decidió reabrir mi caso y tenía que sacar reservas de hostales para el martes y me dio su correo para que se las mandara. Todo pintaba bien, fui el martes y después de dos horas de espera me la entregaron.. por 20. No está mal, yo sé, pero me da mucha rabia. Y es que estos países recién entrados en la UE se están dando unas ínfulas de que ...