Hungarian television

The sun kisses us from the tent this morning. With a heavy head, I crawl out into the open on all fours and have to get used to the bright light. Then I look forward to our delicious muesli. Since the well-intentioned invitation, I appreciate the grains more than ever.

Later, Niel and Andrea arrive with their tandem. “Thought you were staying an extra night because of heavy heads,” I joke. “No, we have to keep going. But we won’t be covering much distance today,” replies Niel with a laugh. We take a few more photos to hold on to each other. Then we accompany them out onto the street, thank them once again for all the interesting information and wave after them. “They’re very refreshing and positive, the two of them,” says Tanja as we walk back to our tent. “Yes, lucky we met,” I reply and try to break through my cloudy brain to write something about the last few days.

“Do you want to go to China?” a young Hungarian woman asks me in good German. “Yes, how do you know that?” I reply. “The masseuse told us about it. We are from television and would like to film an interview with them,” she says. “No problem”, we reply and so we tell the Hungarians about our journey, Mother Earth and our philosophy with a translator.

Dark clouds gather again in the evening. We sit down by the campfire with the bathers in the light rain. They play the harmonica and one of them blows his trumpet amazingly well. There is singing and laughter. Although remnants of the Romanian spirit are still floating around in my head, we experience wonderful moments with the spa and bathing guests.

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