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PHOTOS 2007

 

In the photo section, we put all the daily albums of SUDELESTE 2007, with a sum-up of all the main interest points of each week.

      1st Week- Portugal to Slovenia by Truck

The first day of SUDELESTE was marked by the premature abandon of one of the travellers, Ivo, caused by something unplanned at the Spanish border. The rest of us, Diogo and Luís, continued in direction of our first destination, Slovenia. For that, we hitchhiked through Spain, France and northern Italy. In Italy, for not being allowed the traffic of trucks during summer weekends, we were taken off the A1 highway for 2 days, but we kept in mind the wonderful memories of helping each other, of the company and humanism of the two Romanian lorry drivers who shared with great satisfaction, these two days of their life with us. Anyway, at the end of the 6th day, we hitchhiked to Slovenia from Portugal, in less than a week: so, we achieved our first goal. Also, that day was our first couchsurfing hosts, in Postjana, in a magnificent house of a really nice and welcoming couple. The last day of the week finished in beauty, with a live and free concert of the French band, Un Swing de R'tard, in the centre of Postojna.

 

      2nd Week - La Dolce Vita in Slovenia and Hungary

During the second week, while we crossed the small country of Slovenia, we discovered that cleanness, organization, beauty and intact full of green nature were common all over the country. And that was not all, Slovenia is where are found the best ice-creams in the world (made by the Albanian community) and where one has on open-mind, where hitchhiking is an extremely easy and efficient way to travel. The positive highlights of the week were the long and well-deserved afternoon in a spa in Maribor, a student city, and, although the lack of people during the summer, the surreal couchsurfing meeting in the same city, and the ride we caught with a Spanish couple from Maribor (Slovenia) to Siófok (Hungary) via Croatia. The negative side was Budapest, historical and must-see city, that did not satisfy us, because there were too much tourists in the city’s main zones, it was too dirty and chaotic in the rest of the city and because of its high density of population. The week’s madness was walking 10 kms under buckets of rain and with our backpacks on our backs, near the border between Hungary and Romania.

 

      3th Week - Merge la Romania?? Da, da...

At the beginning of the third week, we went to Cluj-Napoca, in Transylvania, Romania, where a pleasant surprise was waiting for us: an official couchsurfing meeting. Cluj-Napoca is a city with the most lusophone football team in Romania, CFR Cluj, with 8 Portuguese and 2 Brazilian players in their main squad. It’s a city of contrasts, where Ferraris cross street children on roads with no asphalt and full of holes. These contrasts are all over Romania, who is in an economic turbulence: for example, it’s cheaper to go to a restaurant than to eat at home. From Cluj-Napoca, we went to Sibiu, 2007 European Capital of Culture, and city of the usual: when we arrived at the couchsurfers who were hosting us in an under construction apartment, hot water, a bath, a sofa and even a chair were demands impossible to reach. And, the other guests revealed to be unusual: a Brazilian with a serial- killer kind of look and a travel bag bigger than himself, and a couple Finns who had two strange umbrellas (a pink one and a light blue one). Unusual without a doubt were also the hyper-salted lakes that are in the Baile Ocna Sibiului, and the sunset in the south of the city, with a heard of sheep and an abandoned war tank in the picture.

 

      4th Week - Durmiendo por la calle...

Before leaving for the unplanned adventure, spending 8 days sleeping anywhere we could, because we were not able to find another couchsurfer to host us, we couchsurfed in the beautiful and quiet city of Pécs, Hungary; its small and pleasant surprises gave us the impression that we had to come back one day, and they compensated the negative image we first had of Hungary after visiting the capital Budapest. Paradox or maybe not: this week turned out to be, without a doubt, the one that gave us the most beautiful, interesting and special experiences of the whole trip. Stopping to sleep in an under-construction football stadium in Slovenia to the sound of the torrential and unexpected rain. The two nights spent on the snob beach of Nice (the first with a group of young Croatian tourists and the second with a group of French who were saying goodbye to a friend leaving for Ireland). The fantastic adventure with a crazy Czech lorry driver who picked us up at night in Italy and took us to Catalonia and the 4 hours spent looking for his delivery point: after, we had a well deserved swim at night in the warm water of the Mediterranean, at Arenys de Mar. This week was also the relaxing and unforgettable day in Monaco, especially the nice sunbathing and swimming that we really enjoyed.

 

      5th Week - Rojões e Arroz de Marisco

If the mythical José Cid had joined us on our journey through unknown Europe, and being homesick while going back home, he would probably ask for broadbeans with chorizo (Favas com Chouriço)... We, Diogo and Luís, keep our wish of having, respectively and humbly, Rojões from the north and rice with seafood from the centre of the country... Just joking. The two last day of our SUDELESTE 2007 adventure was marked by two things. First, we walked 6 km on the Valencia-Madrid highway under an exhausting 40ºC, without any shade and with our backpacks on our backs. Second, there was the shameful behaviour of the old security guard of the Valencia bus station who did not allow any of travellers, waiting their buses (and who had already bought their tickets), to lie down or sit on the floor in order to relieve the weight the clock already had (3 AM) and, even less, to sleep on the benches, although there were plenty of free spaces! Even closing your eyes on a bench gave you the right to a severe reprimand. Mental insanity or the remains of the peninsular dictatorships, who knows… The positive side, going back home.

 

 

 


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