Wow – Definitely in love with Budapest!

Started off slowly this morning – treated our weary bodies to a lie in, stretched our creaking legs and set off to explore. Budapest is quite spread out, so we opted for the hop on hop off bus again as a way of getting round some of the sights and working out what we want to explore in greater depth. The weather was smiling on us, so we rode on the open roof top – right up among the ornate facades. The aarchitecture is spectacular and utterly unspoilt.
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We disembarked first in the Buda Castle District – where we saw the archeological dig of the original Buda castle – expected to see archeologists with trowels and brushes gently sweeping dirt away – in reality they were using cranes!

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Saw the beautiful Matyas Church from the outside only as a pesky Hungarian bride & groom were using it today.

Pity about the road works....
Pity about the road works….
Do you think she is having second thoughts?
Do you think she is having second thoughts?

Also watched the changing of the guards at the palace…try as I might I couldn’t get this guy to crack a smile.

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Our absolute favourite of this area was the Fishermen’s Bastion. Relatively new (built in 1904) it is an ornate terrace with turrets and arches revealing incredible views of the Danube.
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All he needs is the sword and he'd fit right in
All he needs is the sword and he’d fit right in

David couldn’t resist this snack (aka heart attack on a stick) which came with a guarantee of being ‘Authentic Hungarian Cuisine’ – we later read a warning about high rates of food poisoning from such vendors…. So far so good!
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No shortage of spectacular vies in this city..
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Finished the day up in a bar set under a circus big top in the middle of the park, with a Hungarian band playing 1960s rock and roll with a bit of country and western on the side – with everyone in the pub/tent (ages ranging 30 to 80)dancing. Never heard Elvis with a Hungarian accent before – absolutely priceless. They certainly know how to party here!

Sound the trumpets, roll out the brass band – We made it!!!

Total distance cycled (Salzburg to Budapest): 644km
Total hours in the saddle:64
Distance cycled today: 67km
Hours in the saddle today: a massive 11 hours 20 minutes!

Set off from Visegrad bright and early to catch the 9 am ferry across to the north bank – arrived at the ferry station 15 minutes early just in time to watch it depart 16 minutes early! So had to wait the hour for the next ferry.

Waiting for the ferry - note the wet weather gear- again
Waiting for the ferry – note the wet weather gear- again

Once we finally got over the river we travelled through what was probably the most beautiful part of the river so far.

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Gorgeous forest path - unfortunately also very slippery - we took a tumble here both ending up flat on our backs in mud - filthy. & a few bruises but thankfully nothing more serious - we did ride a bit slower after that
Gorgeous forest path – unfortunately also very slippery – we took a tumble here both ending up flat on our backs in mud – filthy. & a few bruises but thankfully nothing more serious – we did ride a bit slower after that

At about the halfway point (Vac) we caught our second ferry for the day – great opportunity to catch up with all those riders that we have been travelling in parallel with along the way & exchange stories (albeit with limited English).

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Had a lovely lunch of Pizza Hungarian style sitting in the sun – had just removed our wet weather gear then – whammo – thunder, lightening and hail (just like a Melbourne spring day really).

As we drew closer to Budapest we were much more on main roads – rode in mostly on paths along motorways. Paths were poorly marked and there was a lot of guess work, so we were really relieved once we got close to the city and could use the river as a guide again. None the less – as has been the trend…the last 10 k took longer than the 50 before it. Our new mantra is “If you get there in the end then you were never lost”

Couldn’t contain our excitement when we saw this…
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The ultimate selfie
The ultimate selfie

So here we are – utterly exhausted (its amazing how your body gives up the minute you stop) with very mixed feelings – sad that its over but elated that we made it.

Have booked the old girl in for an extreme makeover in the morning – the hotel has a car wash – before we pack her up for one last time. Looking forward to a few days on our feet instead of our bottoms exploring Budapest – will try and keep up the blogging momentum.

Second last day in the saddle: Komarno to Visegrad

Distance travelled (bike & boat): 85km
Distance cycled: 55km
Weather: extremely windy (gale force) with light rain towards late afternoon.

Today was a combination of riding and a ferry trip. The forecast was for gale force winds and it didn’t disappoint. We put on our stylish wet weather gear which proved to be fabulously wind proof also. The first half of our trip was along the top of the dyke – a gravel track but thankfully much dryer than the muddy paths from yesterday. With the wind coming from the side, it was the one time we were grateful to have heavy panniers & lots of weight on the bike. Made for slow progress though.

There were stiles about every 500m down the dyke that we had to lift the bike over
There were stiles about every 500m down the dyke that we had to lift the bike over

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The remainder was on country roads, and again through small villages.

Like yesterday, all the houses in the villages had their own vineyard
Like yesterday, all the houses in the villages had their own vineyard

We had a deadline today – a ferry to catch from Esztergom (the oldest city n iHungary) to Visegrad at 4.30 pm, and 50km to ride before then. We made it with an hour to spare – a little wind blown and quite chilly – so we were very happy to spend 90 minutes or so cruising down the river. There were bikes everywhere at the docks – turns out there was a cycling cruise in port – spoke to some Aussies from Brisbane who were on it….they cruise from port to port along the Danube and then do cycling tours each day – coming back to the ship at night – bet they don’t have any troubles finding their way to their hotel!
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The ferry was large and there were only 4 of us on it – us and a couple of English guys who were very chatty so it mad e for a fun trip. The views were fabulous.

So many satellite dishes for such an old house!
So many satellite dishes for such an old house!

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On arriving at Visegrad we found our hotel was a further 5km up the road (note to self always check the scale of the map). With now cooled down muscles it was hard going, but we were ecstatic on arrival to find our hotel was on thermal springs! We donned our togs (luckily we had packed them, although I have heard that you can hire them here -ERK) and rushed down to the pools – picked the hottest one and sat there until we looked like prunes – BLISS!!!

4 wheel driving on a 2 wheel tamdem: Gyor to Komarno

Distance cycled: 53km
Time in the saddle: 6.5 hours (yes the going was slow)

Set off early this morning – just a tad worried about finding our way…thankfully last night’s prep paid off and we found the bike path easily. The initial part of the trail was on moderately busy roads, and residential side streets – while the city sported elaborate historical buildings, the residential areas were more austere than the Austrian towns.

Some interesting houseboats along the Danube on the Slovakian side.

Houses built on pontoons all along the side of the river
Houses built on pontoons all along the side of the river

Gorgeous red wild flowers alongside the paths - not sure what they are but perhaps my green thumb friends can help me out?
Gorgeous red wild flowers alongside the paths – not sure what they are but perhaps my green thumb friends can help me out?

Once we got beyond the city it was a mix of riding through tiny villages, paddocks and forest. All on unsealed tracks. The villages were rural, most houses had small vineyards in their yards, lots of chooks etc and nearly all had dogs who didn’t like bikes,so we rode along to a chorus of barking (thankfully none got out).

The Hungarian bike trails are somewhat different to their Austrian counterparts – the statement in our map book that “some paths were not wet weather resistant” was a gross understatement. One 17km block was totally water logged – so we slogged along up to our axles in mud with our pedals churning like paddle steamers. We shared the track with two other couples for a while slipping & sliding along. They didn’t speak English but we had a good laugh (the universal language).

Fairly typical of the 'better' trails today
Fairly typical of the ‘better’ trails today
I think this is one of the 'not weather resistant'  bits!
I think this is one of the ‘not weather resistant’ bits!

After a couple of near misses and the inevitable sliding (not very gracefully) off the edge of the road into some poor farmers crop (which is now squished) we decided to be a bit more careful and walked through the gluggiest parts – imagine our shoes at the end of it!

Rode a long stretch through a wind farm, with huge wind turbines all around us – it was blowing a gale – we were going downhill, pedalling frantically and barely making any headway. Took us about an hour to ride 5km!

Riding through the forest was again slow going but absolutely beautiful – expected to see Robin Hood and his merry men jump out at any time.

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Our hotel for the night is back on the Slovakian side of the river. Luckily we had no trouble finding it because we were absolutely exhausted! I am sure we will both be in a world of pain tomorrow, with stiffness setting in fast!

The old girl no longer looking her shiny best
The old girl no longer looking her shiny best – no idea how we will get her clean enough to bring her home

A BIG day: Bratislava to Gyor

Delayed post today as no Internet in room so filling this out as I have breaky. Photos not here either as connection not strong enough to upload – so if you’re skimming for photos perhaps wait ’til tomorrow.

Distance travelled: we stopped counting at 55- bike computer switched off – but the last 5 were round in circles so probably don’t count!

If today was about character building – our characters will be as big as Texas!

Headed off to Hungary today – over what the Brats.avians call the UFO bridge (for reasons obvious when you see it) and straight down the Danube. We aren’t quite sure exactly where we crossed the border (as border crossings have now been removed), but at some stage (about 20 km down the track – little banks -for currency exchange started popping up – Hungary has their own currency as they are not part of the EU – we went in with 100 Euro & came out rich!! 300 Florens to the Euro.

Today was a day of many little (and some not so little) challenges:

Challenge 1: how to find restrooms when it is raining, restaurants & cafes are closed and there are no obvious public buildings…. Lets just say that there is a bush behind this little church that will bloom a bit brighter this year.

Challenge 2:changing tyre under cover of minute bus shelter – actually this was challenge 2c- 2a: walking the 2km back to town in search of a bike shop (no luck); 2b: getting on to our luggage taxi man, who fortunately hadn’t yet gone past us, and organising for him to meet us at said bus shelter with our spare tyre (which we had inadvertently left in our suitcase!!!). Lessons learnt? Other than the obvious… It’s better to change the tyre ina bus shelter AFTER the bus has left.

Challenge 3: carrying the new spare tyre once we found a village that DID have a bike shop – ended up carrying it round my waist like a hula hoop (for about 25km)- quite a vision I assure you!

Challenges 4 to infinity: Navigating our way in and out of large Hungarian towns – streets don’t seem to have labels – or if they do we are looking in the wrong place – furthermore Most Hungarians (or at least those out walking in the rain) have little English and we have NO Hungarian – despite their best intentions this made getting directions near on impossible. We have now worked out that banks and service stations are the two businesses most likely to have English speaking staff.
Well you know what they say..what doesn’t kill you..and all that jazz. David now plotting out our route for tomorrow in infinite detail….so if there are no further blog entries you will know we are lost in the wilds of Hungary – but having a great time (or at least we think we are after a hot shower, a feed and 8 hour sleep)!

And here are the pics…

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Farewell Austria: Hainburg to Bratislava

Distance travelled: 23km

Woke up to bright sunshine today ( can’t believe how variable the weather is here). After a quick breaky we headed off- with only a short ride ahead of us to Bratislava we decided to start with the 2.5 km climb up to Burgruine Schlossberg – the ruins of the medieval fortress high on the hill above Hainburg. Initially we had thought we would ride up, but with rough tracks, steep embankments and heavy panniers we decided to adopt some caution, chained the bike to a chair part way up & scrambled the rest of the way like a pair of mountain goats – the climb was certainly worth it….

David explored the tunnels on the way up- I was happy to wait on the outside with the camera
David explored the tunnels on the way up- I was happy to wait on the outside with the camera
Fabulous views
Fabulous views

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We covered the 20+ km to Bratislava fairly quickly. The border into Slovakia was marked only by the tiniest of signs. Bratilslava is an interesting mix of a city – divided across the Danube with the ‘old town’ on the north side. The old buildings and cobblestone streets are fairly in tact, but not as well preserved as in Austria. Graffiti everywhere – which we found a bit confronting.

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Lots of playful street art
Lots of playful street art
And David was worried he wouldn't find a girlfriend over here........
And David was worried he wouldn’t find a girlfriend over here……..
These little guys were having a ball
These little guys were having a ball
Developing a bit of a door fetishising actually
Developing a bit of a door fettish actually

Finished the day with another climb to the Bratislava Castle – it’s becoming very clear to us why they built these things on the hill tops….

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Wind  farms along the river
Wind farms along the river
This is the bridge we will cross tomorrow to go to Hungary
This is the bridge we will cross tomorrow to go to Hungary

Back on the road: Vienna to Hainburg

Distance cycled today: 48km (we must be getting fit as it seemed like a short ride)

Total distance cycled to date: 378km

With a very slight groan we donned our helmets and bike gear, had one last cafe latte and set off from Vienna round 9am hoping to get most of the way before the forecast rain…..hmmmmm.

Farewell Vienna
Farewell Vienna

It didn’t take us long to get back into bike mode. Mostly travelling through forest and wetlands – no villages today- which made it easy to ride fast(ish).

The south bank was lined with windmills (of the modern variety)
The south bank was lined with windmills (of the modern variety)

David stopping for some play time - nearly had a headless Captain - they were lower than expected!
David stopping for some play time – nearly had a headless Captain – they were lower than expected!

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We were just a little perturbed about the warning signs that popped up along the trail - bears? Pirates? Landslides? - perhaps our German speaking friends can translate? We rode on fearlessly oblivious of the danger that lay ahead.
We were just a little perturbed about the warning signs that popped up along the trail – bears? Pirates? Landslides? – perhaps our German speaking friends can translate? We rode on fearlessly oblivious of the danger that lay ahead.

This part of the Danube trail was wide and flat, although gravel (rather than paved) which made for a bit of a muddy trip one the rain came down…and boy did it come down!

A quick snack under the shelter of an overpass.
A quick snack under the shelter of an overpass.

Arrived in Hainburg just after lunchtime. It is a walled city dating back to 1010 – walls still in tact and ruins of the old fortress up on a hill. We are staying in an old monastery – recently re-fitted as a hotel – absolutely gorgeous. Hopefully this means our prayers for good weather tomorrow will be heard!
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Three days R & R in Vienna

A lovely three rest days in Vienna gave us a chance to rest our weary bodies, wear ‘normal’ clothes and enjoy the wonderful culture this city has to offer.

Day 1:
After a lazy start to the morning we headed into town. Our hotel isn’t brilliantly located in terms of its immediate surroundings, but it is right near the subway, so easy access to main attractions. The wide promenades of truly gorgeous shops make Shopping mandatory in Vienna – and a handbag purchase was inevitable!

Spent most of the afternoon in the Alberina – real mix of modern and classical art – great exhibition of 1960s photography, and the Michelangelo to Monet exhibition (including collections of Rubens, Matisse and Chegall) Truly amazing works.
Spent the early evening strolling. As luck would have it, the Vienna Festival is on this weekend so the city is buzzing in preparation. We were lucky enough to walk past the Choirs rehearsing on an outdoor stage at the Rathaus. Stages and eateries being erected everywhere, so looks like we are in for a fun weekend.

Day 2: horses and music
Today was all about horses. Started the day with a visit to the Spanish Riding School to see the Lippizanas – sat in on a 2 hour training session. The most glorious stadium, sat right down in the front – I just LOVE the smell of horses! They were training the young stallions – very feisty- you would think they were really dancing to the music – amazing. Sticking with the theme we then did sn open carriage ride around the city (as all good tourists do) – it was just gorgeous clopping round the cobble stoned streets.

Gorgeous Lippizanas
Gorgeous Lippizanas

I'm not a tourist - I do his every day!
I’m not a tourist – I do his every day!

Took the lift (much like being zipped into a cylindrical pencil casw) up to the top of StStephen’s Cathedral – the largest cathedral in Austria. Once at the top had to climb the external circular staircase with only wire mesh between us and eternity! Lots of positive self talk required on my part but I made it – Brave David pranced up!
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Finished the day off with the Europe Sings concert (along with another 50000 plus Viennans) – the concert we had seen them practicing for. Choirs from all over Europe sang accompanied by the Vienna Philharmonic – finishing with a massed choir. Light rain, but we had all been issued with ponchos at the start, so stood amongst a sea of orange and blue. We arrived early and managed to get right up close – hmmm do they call it a Moah Pit for classical concerts?
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Day 3: A birthday in Vienna. Woke up to wonderful birthday wishes from all of you back home. David spoiled me to death – lunch at the Sky Restaurant overlooking the Vienna roof tops a touch of shopping (stay tuned for the new European look- at least from the knees down) and then afternoon tea at Cafe Sache – including their apparently famous Sache Tort.

Our luncheon view
Our luncheon view
Will definitely need the 70k ride tomorrow to burn this off!
Will definitely need the big ride tomorrow to burn this off!

About to head out to finish a perfect day with a Vienna Philharmonic concert (Mozart & Strauss) at the Hoffburn Palace. Tomorrow we are back in the saddle with a big 70k ride ahead of us.

Mitteransdorf to Tullin to Vienna

Distance cycled: 76km
Distance cycled in the rain:42km
Danube crossings: 3

Our longest day in the saddle so far today. Left our hotel in Mitteransdorf at 9 am and arrived at our hotel in Vienna at 7pm. We crossed back to the South bank of the river for most of the day. No problems fitting our bike on this ferry – a whole car ferry just for our little bike!

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The first part of our ride was through the Wanchau wine and apricot region – beautiful fields with rows of vines & fruit trees separated by old stone walls. The hillsides looked like patchwork quilts. Lots of tine little villages, well acquainted with bike tourists – chafes and interesting shops. Our favourite was Durnstein.
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From there we rode on to Krems a large regional town -we were sitting in a outside cafe having coffee and a woman rushed up with a microphone – she was from the national radio station OA1 and wanted a short interview about our travels in tandem – of course we obliged – why not, nobody would know us. At the end she asked us our names, on noting our different names she then asked us if we weren’t married, when we said we weren’t she rapidly pointed out to David that Austria is full of beautiful castles that make great wedding venues. Hilarious!

All the fame went to our heads however and we managed to get totally lost getting out of Krems. What we are fast learning is that it is easy to find your way out in the countryside – even if you’re not quite sure where you are, but without speaking German & beIng able to read the signs it’s easy to get lost in the bigger towns and cities. Many of the large towns have suburbs of similar names and not all bridges and roads allow bikes. People are incredibly helpful and generous though. After riding round in circles trying to avoid the freeway out of town at Krems a lady on a bike saw us checking our map for the thousandth time (and perhaps the desperation on our faces) and offered to lead us back to the river – we had been about 2k off route!

We were on a time clock today – had to reach Tullin by 5.30 for the last train to Vienna, so after spending a bit too long building our international media profile & losing our way, we had to pick up speed after Krems. Crossed back to the other side of the river (by bridge this time) and pedalled fast. The North bank is much more solitary – the trail goes right alongside the river with towns set well back – great views of towns on the other side, but little else to delay you…..except perhaps rain….quick – to the panniers to get out our wet weather gear – uh oh.. Someone who shall remain nameless had taken out our waterproof pants so they could fit any Wanchau wine purchases (I guess it was forecast to be 21 degrees and sunny).

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We made it to Tullin just in time dripping and muddy, very glad to get on the warm train (although not so sure how glad the people around us were – we must have been quite a sight).

In Vienna still teaming with rain..so arrived at our very swanky hotel looking like absolute bogans. Tried not to giggle (or was it managed to contain the hysteria?) as I lined up at the marbled registration desk with the other ‘beautiful people’ checking in with mud and chain grease all over me and leaving puddles everywhere I stood. The lady at the counter didn’t bat an eyelid (obviously well trained in customer service).

A hot shower and dry clothes never felt so good!

Three days rest here in Vienna before resuming the ride to Budapest. Will continue blogging when we are back on the road on the 11th.

All smooth sailing today: Grein to Mitteransdorf

Distance cycled: 71km
Exhaustion: total (but still smiling)
Internet connection: very slow (so not many photos uploaded – sorry)

We fronted up at the bike mechanic at 9am today with everything crossed. Bike was serviced waiting for us (for our bike techo friends the stoker crank shaft had jammed against the derailleur). So we set off with a spring n our step.

A pair of happy chappies
A pair of happy chappies

Today we travelled along the south bank of the river, so the first step was a short ferry trip. Thankfully the tandem fit on the tiny bike ferry.
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We rode right alongside the river for most of the day. Again the landscape changed as we went – starting with industrial/agricultural areas with wheat silos, moving on to to huge granite cliff faces and ending up in the winery/fruit growing region. The Danube is a real working river, with huge barges transporting grain, other crops & logs up stream. There are also lots of cruise ships, car ferries and small bicycle ferries. There are dykes at regular intervals and power stations about every 100k. Despite this there are fantastic views along the river.

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One of the highlights for us today was the small town of Melk. An 18th century town with an absolutely enormous Benedictine Monastery (Melk Abbey) set high on the cliff top. Quite a climb (on foot) to get up there – but well worth it.

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Arrived at our hotel at 6.30 pm, tired but having had a fab day.