Lezno Palace Palac w Leznie
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... br> Brutus was dropped off and we made our way across to a friends' home. We were heartened by the welcome and the hospitality offered by the Sycz family who opened their home to us over the next fortnight. I think this is our longest stay ever apart from with immediate family! They clearly made us too comfortable.
We had a number of “duty/ business calls” to make but ...
What a day. We found all the wee windy back roads. Very very narrow and all lined with large trees planted along the side. Heidi took us a most interesting route through tiny villages, forests and across rural north east Poland on roads so patched there is probably none of the original road left. A most interesting if slow trip. We stopped at Elblag which has been completely rebuilt but lacks the ...
... and groom took their first dance, were urged to kiss, which was commented on that not being their first time, then had to hold each other as a group of guys proceeded to give them what English people would know as the bumps. They did throw them up, and the groom being a sensible guy stayed on top. I can only assume this was supposed to help him in the fertility department.
Then more games began, with two guys on a beam trying to knock each other off with bean bags. I won ...
... so we are stuck at a standstill for ages. Here is where we are fully educated about the drivers in Bulgaria. We are on a single carriageway road, usual speed 80km/h, and there is a small strip of dirt either side of the road and then fields out into the distance. We accept that we will be here until the accident is clear, but not so for the Bulgarians. We sit bemused as cars undertake down the dirt strip to the right of us and simultaneously overtake both on the other ...
Hmmmmm where to start?
I was riding towards Gdansk, it was a nice day, the roads were good.
Then this odd motorbike overtook.
I looked, as bikers do we waved, and then later on I caught up with him. I will say this shouldn't of happened because he knew this road and the traffic well, this I found out later.
I overtook, gave a smile at his bike, then pushed on.
Now this is when my weekend changed.
He came past me tapping his tank, ...