The best part of Svishtov was the balcony of our motel, looking straight
down the Danube from a bluff.
The flash restaurant attached to the motel had no English menu so it was a
matter of the waitress struggling to explain the available fare in her limited
English. At least she could make herself
sort of understood; I am often embarrassed by my lack of language skills when
overseas. Throw in two vegetarians and
one person who is allergic to butter and cream and you have some fun. The best solution was to tell her what we
wanted and she would bring us the closest dishes. All the meals and sweets turned out a treat
especially the pancakes and ice-cream. With drinks and dessert it was A$6.92 per head. What a great way to eat out.
Svishtov turned out to be a surprise after all. As we went for a wander after dinner about
10 minutes from the motel we discovered a modern city, including all the usual
array of shops and umpteen different restaurants. Outside this area were the normal deserted
and dilapidated buildings in various stages of decay. What a contrast.
The ride today was supposed to be 86km but I turned it into 120kms for
myself only. This decision came as a
result of me finding myself on a very busy highway. The 130km/h trucks were a bit
disconcerting.
While on the back road I took the opportunity to explore the hewn stone
churches of

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