Budapest, Hungary: Day 8
Woke in Prague (car park) parking garage, meandered through town and drove past fields of fire to beautiful Budapest in Hungary, the country of my people.
From the road:
In Prague this beautiful Monday morning. Breezed through czech border with a funny look last night, met up with most of the teams at the bar and slept in a car-park with the whole crowd. Van is quite the luxurious accomodations if you dont mind the fetal position. Getting ready to drive “somewhere” later tonight.
Car is plugging along. Have a small bit of oil collecting under the drive shaft, some radiator investigations to make before entering HOT land. Otherwise, we move along alright, albeit at a top flat-land speed of 60 and hill speed of 45. Thats miles per hour though, not k.
Sorry about the weird posts before and in the future but we just realized we have to keep our messages to 160 characters or they get cut off.
Hoping to make it to Baia Mare within the next couple days to deliver some candy, crayola stuff and soccer balls to the kids at the Hope and Homes for children site. Rumour is that some Romanian press will be there so I gotta shave. I would put an exclamation point at the end of that sentence but I am on a czech kezboard and its kind of a feat to do so.
Possibly the last internet cafe we will see or have time to find. Here is one for the road, from the road.