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Tuesday, Jul 31, 2007

Start: 10.50 clock from Greifenstein
Elapsed time: 5h 50min
Elapsed distance: 123km
Average speed: 20km / h
maximum speed: 37km / h
arrival: 18.30 Clock
bedtime: 23.00 clock
Town: Greifenstein
Klosterneuburg
Vienna
Schwächat
Bad German Altenburg
Hainburg
Bratislava
Rusovce

Travel Diary:

After a somewhat restless night, for five people of different sleeping and sometimes snoring J a room, and a constantly durchratternden freight train, we awoke early. Since no one was really tired, we wrestled in the beds or reviewed the rest of the hotel, which was a huge construction site.
While my father and I start the wheels made it clear to my mother acted down the overnight rate, the shabby for such a Accommodation was too high. When they left the bright Inn, we were able to leave satisfied.
Soon we arrived in Vienna and then came to the Prater has facilities for which we realized how outdated it really worked. However, the large forest area with the road lining the
Kastanienallee impressed us greatly.
Leaving Vienna turned out to be a darn scavenger hunt. Every time we thought we had finally got the right cycle, we were after some distance but again somewhere between cabbage and turnips or better between cabbage and channel. The path towards the castle grove was lined with dead animals, I have seen in my entire life never seen a side of the road with so much death. In Hainburg we found from the fast and busy main road back to the bike path (this only thanks to the super cycle cards sponsored by the Wynabücherei Suter Reinach). At the border crossing we were met by an indifferent, Slovakian border guards held up quite ridiculous, because we would have had a stamp in the passport, what EU citizens (we are an Italian passport) was not common and was thus declared to be unnecessary. The road to Bratislava was a bit lengthy, we were chased from one end to the other box and then felt almost like the hare, which we had met.
finally arrived in a small town after beating the Slovakian capital, we are the hungry stomachs full and we felt like royalty, as the food is so extremely favorable. (Everything is counted by 20, so as to obtain Swiss francs.)
came to us here our room very princely, not compare with yesterday!

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Monday 30 July 2007










Monday 30 July 2007

Start: 11.00 clock from Emmer village on the Danube
Elapsed time: 5h 10min (Papi 5h 40min)
dangers distance: 117 km
average speed: 21 km / h
maximum speed: 33.1 km / h (Papi: 37.8 km / h)
arrival: 18.30 clock
bedtime: 22.30
Clock Town: Emmer village on the Danube

Spitz Melk Krems

Altenwörth
Tulln
Zeiselmauer
St. Andrä
Greifenstein

Travel Diary:

The newspapers had actually prophesied that there would be a gloomy Monday. Despite everything we hoped it would come but different. But the drumming of the rain and the gray on gray of the sky are not just cast out of bed. For family
Kremser expected us an almost imperial breakfast. They made their environment (Niebelungengau / Wachau ð near Vienna) credit.
Our faces brightened by degrees and the sky would suddenly emit a race. This was really a surprise. We quickly adopted
us and the most attractive part of the section of the Danube were under our wheels. Past dreamy wine villages, apricot and peach trees and never ending vineyards we reached Krems. An interesting little town where we strolled to the art district and ate our sandwiches in a cozy park.
The sequel was then not quite so exciting. We pedalten for miles along the Danube embankment, which was lined with an endless riparian forest. Only the final stage of our Papis drove adrenaline again in the air.
the station of St. Andrä I found him at one time not because he forgot himself looked for the way Greifenstein!
ado, I tried it myself on the way to our accommodation (hotel brown bear). Once there I called a "foaming" father. Furious because I had not been reported over the mobile phone, he pedalte direction Greifenstein. But we could not believe our eyes. Suddenly, a text message that he saw while the "brown bear", but a river is in between. In the heat of battle and a dog who would bite him in the calf, he had probably caught the wrong turn! After all these Random walks, we were still able to take even the dinner together.