First day of cycling. Not quite. Root cause: Hangover. Plan B: Helping out in a Kid's Camp - Mon

Once awoken from our slumber, Giro del Mondo proceeded downstairs and greeted our kind hosts "good morning". We were then corrected in Hungarian to say "good afternoon". With the new time of day established, we headed for lunch to be dumbfounded by a bandwagon of 5-14 year olds. Giro del Mondo then assisted with caring, swimming and football training were Myles and Chris's lack of linguistic skills shone bright like a diamond. Friends were made, especially with Chris's Doe-c-doe complexion and headaches doubled.