This is part of the seventeenth section of our
around the world trip.
Complete Trip Overview &
Map
Coming from Germany or read our previous visit to the Czech Republic
10/6/11 There is no vignette, toll pass, to ride on
the motorways in the Czech Republic, at least not for motorcycles, at
least that is what the signs indicated as we crossed the borderless
border, but we aren't certain? A different currency, Czech Crowns, an
ATM or Bankomat
withdrawal, but Euro's are accepted almost universally, especially in
tourist areas and at our hotel. Our GPS navigator doesn't have Eastern
Europe maps so it was back to the paper version combined with a little
bit of internet research for the closer directions. Pilsen, (Plzen) for
the night, a hotel on the edge of town. As usual after a days ride we
like to go for an evening stroll of the area surrounding our hotel.
Some may say marking our territory.
11/6/11 Pilsen was where the beer by the same name
was first invented. A filtered golden beer with a frothy top, first
brewed in the 1840's and now imitated around the world. The brand,
Pilsner Urquell, is the nationally favoured brew. It was a festival
weekend in Pilsen. The towns church square was filled with stalls with
the medieval theme, local festive delicacies to taste, street theatre
to watch, people traditionally dressed for the occasion. Of course
while in Pilsen we had to imbibe and celebrate the local drink, just 2
dollars a 500ml
glass on the terrace of a local pub overlooking a town of a long
history.
12/6/11 Rain in the morning cleared so it was an off
freeway ride towards Prague, towards Most in the north, then Slany
before our entry to Prague the Czech capital. Traffic was light,
perhaps the high price of fuel, over 2 dollars a litre, perhaps a
Sunday, but it made the
countryside ride along smaller roads exceptionally enjoyable, passing
many hop growing areas. Pavel, a Harley rider, had email contacted us
to meet up in Prague and was at our hotel early evening. He spoke
English quite well and has been taking lessons, as are many Czech
residents as they are switching contact from the East to the West, and
we were joined by his English tutor for the evening of traditional beer
and eating. First a dark ale at the "U Fleku" a brewery pub over 500
year old, built about the time Columbus's discovered
the Americas,
followed by a meal at another more modern hotel with Urquell beer.
13/6/11 A slower than usual start to the morning
with Pavel collecting us from our hotel for a sightseeing tour of his
magnificent city. A few traditional tourist attractions. Coffee in The
Old Town Square, joining other tourists for the noon operation of the
Old Town Hall Clock Tower, where figurines mechanically move and a live
trumpeter finishes the ritual. One of Pavel's businesses is shop
refitting and many of the upmarket, high street shops, in the more
fashionable areas of Prague, have been refitted by his company, and we
took a look at some of his work. A must tour of Prague is the Charles
Bridge across the Vltava river followed by an uphill walk to Prague
Castle. Strolled through some narrow streets, particularly Golden Lane,
where exceptionally small shops back onto the castle wall, and where
the sharp shooters of the castle guard were housed and where we had a
few shots with a cross bow within the city wall museum, but one of the
most interesting places was a small non touristy pub,
still in the
decor of the Soviet era, serving Urquell pilsner and local eats, and
where we had lunch. Prague has changed since our last visit. More
buildings have been restored and renovated. It is still as popular as
ever with tourists and whilst it keeps prices to lower levels than in
Western Europe in non tourist areas, tourists have brought with them
their western prices. Walking the streets for many hours we were happy
to return to our hotel early for a quiet evening after a couple of busy
days, particularly as Kay had not been feeling well for the last two
days.
14/6/11 We had planned a Harley ride with Pavel this
morning. A shortish ride around town to the local H-D
dealership, where we were given a Czech H-D T-Shirt, courtesy of Pavel.
Lunch was just out of town, perhaps 30km's of small roads to the south
to Castle Karlstein. Local eats and a Kofola, the Czech version of
coca-cola which is making a return and outselling the US brand, and is,
for our tastes, much better. The evening though was the highlight of
our visit to Prague. Pavel took us to one of
Prague's top restaurants, La Degustation Boheme
Bourgeoise, where a seven course meal is served
interspersed with amuse-bouche, with individual Czech wines matched to
each course. The foods, wines and service was excellent, a great
evening. The night was completed with a cocktail of white rum, lime and
mint at a cocktail bar. Prague will always be remembered by us for this
evening.
15/6/11 Another slow start and we only just made the
10am check out time from our hotel. More great sunny weather, mid 20's,
riding out of Prague towards Hradec Kralove, then towards Olomouc where
we had booked a small pension just out of town in the village of Velka
Bystrice. Flatter countryside along the way with summer crops running
up to seed, some forests, and good roads although heavily trucked. The
road passed through a variety of cities and towns and we could more and
more see the Soviet construction influence of simplistic concrete.
There were still some dilapidated empty factories, rural areas not as
popular now as previously for manufacturing, and few new
building constructions as the population has tended to migrate towards
cities. We strolled the streets of our town in the evening, where it
seemed everyone was out buying ice cream.
16/6/11 We were the only ones at the five roomed
pension and had a restful quiet night, followed by a quiet day in the
small town. Most people in the Czech Republic, including in the smaller
towns, are prepared to try out their best English on us, are happy to
use what little English they have.
17/6/11 Telc, a couple of hundred km's today, past
white poppy crops, yellow rapeseed, browning barley and green wheat
crops, making the scenery particularly enjoyable. A menu workman's
lunch at a busy local pub along the way. Just 3 dollars for a soup,
fish fingers and potato salad, basic but sustaining. Telc itself was a
little disappointing at first. Whilst lovely buildings surround an
almost empty paved area there seemed to be none of the bustle of other
historical places we have been visiting, even in the middle of the arts
and film festival, currently underway. The towns first impression was not helped by our booked
pension, Pension Podolska, having overbooked, and on our arrival didn't
have a room. Whilst they tried to provide us with an alternative, it
didn't have the same facilities we had booked, but after a bit of
searching we found ourselves, perhaps a better option, in a cheap room
in a nice hotel right on the Telc square, where live festival
performances continued into the night, as we watched over a local
Moravian wine and dinner.
18/6/11 A short ride to Slavonice, on the Austrian
border. A renaissance town that has been left behind, developmentally
speaking. Left behind when the road to Vienna bypassed it in the 18th
century and left behind in Soviet development due to its proximity to
the Austrian border. The smaller, busier, town centre more real than
Telc, more appealing for us to wander and wonder at the house etchings,
old composite murals covering entire buildings. With a fairly set plan
worked out we are now back into travel mode. After being away from it
for eight months, with work on the motorcycle and visiting people it
has taken quite a while to settle back to the way we like to travel,
reasonably slowly, enjoying what a country had to offer, offer by way
of history, foods, people and culture, and the Czech Republic still has
all of the above as it moves rapidly from Soviet to Western.
19/6/11 Ceske Krumlov, on medieval festival day,
with dozens of traditionally dressed people, has to be one of Europe's
most magnificent sites. The Renaissance and baroque buildings
overseeing the winding Vltava river are truly a period movie setting.
Kept in its time warp, and supported entirely by tourism, every
building is lovingly restored and houses small shops or pensions.
People float past on the Vltava in an array of canoes and rafts,
braving the tamed rapids. Today, during festival, the streets were
buzzing, not crowded, but alive to show a reality about the place. The
traditionally dressed mingled and then formed a drummers parade through
to the town square, and out, finishing the celebrations. Stalls selling
locally made, grown and cooked products added some authenticity to the
event. We wandered about town, through the castle's gardens, a beer
watching the live performance in the main square, listened to buskers,
a great afternoon.
20/6/11 We have been passing many small and large
lakes the last couple of days, in and out of towns, often in beautiful
gardens. Left the Czech Republic for Austria.
Move with us to Hungary
Story and photos copyright Peter and Kay Forwood, 1996-
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