Still in the Slovak Paradise we decided to have a bit more relaxed day ( most of our clothing needed to dry anyway ) and take a look at a small town’s architecture. For that, we needed to cross the mountains on a very, very winding very small road, which turned into one mass of fog during the night, when we were coming back.
(Oh, by the way: this entry was written by Peter Molnar, and originally posted on petermolnar dot net.)
