Well how do we say this? F-A-A-R-K. Our bikes are stolen. The chains were cut, from inside a locked foyer, the perps maybe shifty spivs from the pub next door. Luckily we have our panniers and gear. Poor Nina, our host, is more upset than us. The police come. We go to the station for interrogation/interview and copious amounts of paperwork. Thanks to Nina it isn't too traumatic cos she interprets. Off by train to Wien.
Goodbye Treks.
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ReplyDeleteHow awful. What are you going to do? We thought Bratislava was a great place, not one where the bikes would go!!!
ReplyDeleteJan H