En route to Vienna - Thursday

With an attempt to learn from the previous days mistakes of leaving late, things were instantly wheylaid... by a game of volleyball that was too attractivr to resist. Potter lost. Things started off slowly on the way due to the lack of seep caused by a rock, the heat and a swamp of moskitos, but soon enough we have found ourselves progressing through three countries. ( Hungary: Captain Mamba, Slovakia: Captain: Potter, Austria: Captain Cherry) Soon enough we have found ourselves cycling on an infintiley long road which was covered in bumps just like a teenager's face. Battling the heat and a trail of sweat bigger than the Danube we made our ways to Vienna with soar bums and a very much needed shower. We could not fix Mamba's bike on the beautiful riverside of Vienna, because the bike is apparently too much of a racer (just as well the mechanic never saw the rider.