“Let’s take a short trip to Europe” I said. “I need a little adventure” I said.
So I did.
And after catching up with the British for a pint and a cuppa, I thrust out my thumb and was off…
I had one week to make it to the Czech Republic.
1272 km away (If vehicles were actually heading where I needed to go)
I had no idea of the awesomeness that lay ahead.
This is what happened
So much for settling down and killing the inner gypsy spirit…
Adventure is addictive!

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