wtorek, 25 lipca 2017

Garda lake,polish tourists and friendly hedgehog

It was SOOOO hard to leave Milan and my freshly made friends(amazing Pakistani couple,read prev post ;) )and to start cycling again...ugh comfort zone is such a dangerous thing.Something around 160km,as always,mostly flat,so that's great,almost no cyclists on the way,and a lot of wind (because dragging a ~20-something kg bike,with counter aerodynamic shape isn't hard itself )I am feeling quite relaxed and no muscle pain,and I can even FEEL my hands&fingers again!!but that will change soon
I can't remember much more details about today's road,most was very thin roads,so trucks would pass centimetres from me,and the wind they produce is the worst thing,I broke my vegan diet:I swallowed around 3 flies today(I know, disgusting) protein for the muscles I guess xD Few branches slapped me in the face(maybe they were french trees)
Anyway,I arrived at Peschiera del Garda(practically 20km away from Werona)NICE little city,but soon full of tourists,I entered Lidl to buy food,and to my surprise 70% of people inside were... polish
Is it possible to hate people from your own country? Yes,very.Specially when they seem like uncivilised monkeys(no offence to monkeys)ugh,they walk so slow,occupy all the space and have loud discussions throughout the shop
The parking I found on park4night app didn't turn out to have any caravans/vans parked,so O found a couple of trees nearby and thought to myself "yeah,that's okay,but maybe if I ask someone will offer a bed, worth a try" but the place was too rich-turist filled,so everyone just told me to get a hostel or camping/bungalow(HAHAHAHHA no.)
A little disappointed,I inflated the mattress I got from the awesome french couple I met in Spain,locked my bike to nearby fence,and fell asleep
I got woken up by some rumours next to my ear,and it's because a friendly hedgehog decided to pay me a visit,awwwww,first time I see a hedgehog from so close,what a chubby creature(spiky ball) I tried to make some noise so he would go away(cmon I don't wanbt him to stab me with all his needles while I sleep) but he couldn't care less.
Before I fell asleep again incredible wind started blowing,and lightings would illuminate the sky every 10-30seconds,I hate storms...I wrapped my sleeping "bed" and bike in my waterproof material,and barely slept till the morning because of the noise and vibrations on the ground from the lightning....I also messaged few people from Venice on Couchsurfing (who knows,it would be great to visit this iconic city)

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