I’d met a nice Czech lady on the campsite who I wasn’t quite sure about. She was by herself with three very young children and had been all over the Europe staying in asylum centres. She’d been at the campsite since March waiting for a passport so she could get to England. She also believed that God would show her the right direction. I’m not going to comment. Anyway, the weather looked like rain but at least it was cool.
Today I was heading to a town called Hranice purely because it had a campsite and was a good distance from the Polish border. Although places with campsites usually have something worth seeing.
I had to go back through Brno then head east. It was rush hour so it was busy but it wasn’t half as bad as trying to get out of Vienna. It wasn’t long before I heard thunder and the rain came down. I darted into the porch of a DIY store until it had past.
I passed a beautiful smelling factory then realised it was Nestle. This was in a town called Holesov where i stopped for dinner and had a sandwich. The rest of the afternoon was all up and down and dodging yet more thunderstorms.
Tomorrow I want to try and get to Katowice in Poland yet it looks like a good distance. There aren’t any campsites between here and there so if I don’t make it I’ll be stopping in a hotel. I should at least get to Poland.