Waking up early in the morning in my camping spot near
the river was just fascinating. I totally enjoyed my morning walk, quick
breakfast and later set off for the journey. I woke up earlier because
I wanted to attend a mess on Sunday. Luckily I found
a church on my way in a small Austrian village and smelly and dirty
as I was, went inside to the utmost surprise of the locals. I even managed to charge my
cellphone battery. Later on, I continued to Passau, made few quick phone
calls with friends and family in because I wanted to make the most of my
free Austrian minutes and in the later afternoon I came to Passau, the
first German city in Bavaria near the Austrian borders. To my big surprise,
I was to find out that my cellphone internet roaming was not working as
I had expected and I was to cope with this problem until
I reached France.
I do not know whether you have visited Passau,
but it is a very nice city with its own urban charm. Passau is not so huge
and spectacular as some major metropolies, but it is definitely very cute and
its promenades around Danube on a small Island where the city centre is
located, turn it into a very
romantic place.
I have seen many interesting things there, however,
one experience outshines all the others and that was my visit of a praline
factory. It was really like entering a chocolate paradise. I was totally overwhelmed
by the plethora of various chocolate and praline sorts and even though it was
rather expensive, i succumbed to the temptation and purchased some pralines. I
do not consider myself a conneseur, but I can appreciate tasty foods and drinks
- it somehow comes from my nature to enjoy deeply everything that
I can perceive with full jolly. Those hand-made pralines, winners of
countless competitions, carefully selected by the chocolate master were
gorgeous - I was just in the seventh heaven!
For the rest of the day, I motivated myself with one
praline per break - a well deserved reward, indeed. I think I will practice
this with other sweets as well.
The whole day was awfully hot and I think that at some
point I got a small sun-stroke. I had to lie down for a while before I was able
to continue. Due to a bad road description I got lost several times and
significantly lagged behind. This became even worse as the darkness fell and I
totally lost my sense of orientation. In the end, I gave up and built my tent
somewhere behind Degensdorf, in German a dagger village, which was definitely not
as small as I had expected from its name. I did not choose an ideal place for
building my tent because there were still few people walking around, probably
on a drink night out, seeing my tent and saying “Bist du tepad?” I was pretty
scared that night and could fall asleep. Fortunately, in the end, there were no
problems at all.
I was mildly dissapointed by the quaility of the
road as I went from Austria to Germany. In Austria, you had the vast
amount of roads well paved, but the first 50 km of Bavarian Donauradweg were
mostly narrow country roads through which you could not ride fast. Maybe it is
delibaretly so to give Germans a sense of adventre as they spend their
vacation fishing and camping along the dusty road. I saw many people who
obviusly wanted to get in shape on their active vacation. This kind of road
offered definitely plenty of oppornutities for a wide variety of sport
activities. The road itself leads along the Danube as a form of a dam
and there are many small bars, restaurants and accommodation on the way.
Presumably, this road offers for the locals a good source of incomve from
the tourism.
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