Saturday, 07/28/2007
Start: 10.00 clock from the upper mountain at the Inn
Elapsed time: 5h
Elapsed distance:
117 km Average speed: 23km / h
maximum speed: 48.7 km / h (Papi: 55.7 km / h)
arrival: 17.30 clock
bedtime: 22.45
Clock Town: Chief Mining am Inn
Schärding
Passau
Angels Hats cell
St. Agatha
Aschach on the Danube
Travel Diary:
Our big goal today was the Danube! Time and again we switched from the Austrian to the German side, and vice versa. After 40 kilometers we reached the three rivers city of Passau. What surprised us much, was the confluence of the Green River Inn and the Blue Danube. Although they were united in a stream and had it like two totally different waters: they differed in terms of color, to represent the typical expressions of the Green Inn and the Blue Danube were so thoroughly confirmed.
In our minds, we calculated with a relatively comfortable leading downhill route, but as it turned out afterwards, we had caught the wrong river. Well, dear readers, my father had once smelled hill, which not only annoyed me once more, but also left gasping.
But the last part of today's journey we demonstrated in an impressive way how to push cycling tourism: Camps exclusively for cyclists, bike ferries, all break rooms, where they could cater for cyclists and courtyards. Finally sprint animated us on the road painted beer glass, which was given after each kilometer distance to travel yet.
Start: 10.00 clock from the upper mountain at the Inn
Elapsed time: 5h
Elapsed distance:
117 km Average speed: 23km / h
maximum speed: 48.7 km / h (Papi: 55.7 km / h)
arrival: 17.30 clock
bedtime: 22.45
Clock Town: Chief Mining am Inn
Schärding
Passau
Angels Hats cell
St. Agatha
Aschach on the Danube
Travel Diary:
Our big goal today was the Danube! Time and again we switched from the Austrian to the German side, and vice versa. After 40 kilometers we reached the three rivers city of Passau. What surprised us much, was the confluence of the Green River Inn and the Blue Danube. Although they were united in a stream and had it like two totally different waters: they differed in terms of color, to represent the typical expressions of the Green Inn and the Blue Danube were so thoroughly confirmed.
In our minds, we calculated with a relatively comfortable leading downhill route, but as it turned out afterwards, we had caught the wrong river. Well, dear readers, my father had once smelled hill, which not only annoyed me once more, but also left gasping.
But the last part of today's journey we demonstrated in an impressive way how to push cycling tourism: Camps exclusively for cyclists, bike ferries, all break rooms, where they could cater for cyclists and courtyards. Finally sprint animated us on the road painted beer glass, which was given after each kilometer distance to travel yet.
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