Cycletramps go interrailing: Cycling the Berlin Wall
With the weather getting colder and wetter, we decided to ditch cycling for a while and reinvent ourselves as interrailers. We had booked our train online from Prague to Berlin […]
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Revenge of the Eurovelo and Czechvegas: Vienna to Znojmo, Czech Republic
With nothing much interesting us in Vienna other than the super duper zoo, we set off again after just one day there. Our plan was to follow the Danube cycle […]
Americans and awful hangovers: Bratislava and on to Vienna
Along with Budapest, Bratislava was another one of the places along our route that we didn’t know anything about, well, apart from the fact that the film ‘Hostel’ was set […]
Carrots and terror in the coolest city in the world: 2 days off in Budapest
Escaping the train station and having to carry our bikes down yet more steps, we enjoyed a short ride along the banks of the Danube towards our hostel. It was […]
Up, down, left, right, R1, R2, Triangle, Circle… CHEAT CODE ENTERED: Plitvice to Zagreb
If you have read the last couple of posts on our adventures so far in Croatia, you may have worked out that Croatian drivers are crazy, their roads are narrow […]
Our holiday snaps, 1986: Plitvice Lakes National Park
Crawling out of our tent, we were greeted by extremely grey skies accompanied by temperatures of about 15 degrees. For the first time in a long time we remembered what […]
Thunderstorms and hogs: Through Slovenia into Croatia
We woke in the early hours of Tuesday morning to loud cracks of thunder and the clatter of heavy rain pelting off the canvas of the tent, which doesn’t bode […]
From Venice with love and big sausage pizza
Our previous evening in Venice had really made us want to go back, so for our next day off we’d decided to spend it there. After the now routine day […]
Cycletramps split up, but not for long: Pavia, Milan and 4 days apart.
Our trip so far has felt at times (to me anyway) like we haven’t been making enough progress but when we rocked up to Pavia, just south of Milan, two […]
Cuneo to Turin: Sex shops and hoookers
We had a nice relaxing rest in Cuneo but as we woke at around 7am and ate our gruel, we were ready to get back on the crazy Italian roads […]
