We made it to Hungary. Loving it.
First wet tent pitch went as expected. I got wet, tent got pitched, inside of tent moist.
Free wifi at bar, hence the wittering…
My back is killing me. Man was clearly optimised for Marriott. Am I the missing link – Homo-Hiltoni?
Now in Budapest and going to a local spa today so hoping a large hairy man will do what it takes to relieve my suffering. If he oils me up / buys me dinner all the better.
Beer cheap now. c£1/pint. Tesco prominent (see pic) as ever.