It's chilly and foggy when we set off on this short stint but another layer of clothes and brisk pedalling soon warm us up. More picturesque villages and paths beside quiet roads, then we follow the green bike signs along a gravel track for a bit past the now much smaller Danube. Autumn colours are becoming more evident. The architecture and paved streets in tonight's town are especially beautiful. We sleep in what looks like their child's old room in our private penzion.
What country are we in? Café and torte this morning is in Italian and dinner has 3 generations of Turks in evidence.
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