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  • Poland Day 2 – Jarosławiec to Malbork

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    Had a good night’s sleep and up fairly early for brekky. Polish sausage and scrambled eggs. The day started off cloudy and quite cool, hopefully it will get better later on!

    Plan for today is to see Gdansk and then on to Malbork and its castle.

    Rather a cold start to the ride – glad I kept my thermals on, but was still freezing. It never rained, but it was very overcast and windy. Finally the sun crept out for a bit near Karwia, where I stopped and ate a waffle and had a quick look at the Baltic Sea. I never knew they had white sandy beaches just like back home in Oz!

    From there I decided to skip Gdansk and head straight to Malbork so that I could still do the castle today, and then get going to Warsaw tomorrow, putting me back onto my original trip plan. The roads so far had been pretty so-so, no worse than yesterday, but often not much better either (the 213 was especially bumpy), which slows progress down quite a bit. And I’m worried the saddlebag mounts won’t last the distance!

    Not long after Puck I got back on the E28, which turned into a motorway after Reda. While I don’t usually like motorways, it was pure heaven to ride on decent straight tarmac for a bit. Unfortunately the E28 rather sneakily turns into the E75 which is a toll highway with no obvious signage (that I could remember seeing) letting you get off it before the first toll gate. Oh well, at least progress was good, shame it didn’t last – the first section of the 22, the main road to Malbork, was very bumpy cobblestones!

    Eventually I made it though, and soon found the Tourist Info, where the lovely lady helped me find a selection of hotels to check out. Unfortunately of my top two choices on was fully booked and the other only had a luxury suite left. So I eventually settled for a place run by an elderly couple. Exceedingly basic amenities, but great location directly across the river from the castle. And they even put my bike into an old shed!

    By the time I had checked in and gotten going to visit the castle the clouds had rolled in again, the wind had picked up, and I was soon ruing having left in only a tshirt (by the time I got back to my room it was down to 13C!). Malbork castle itself is fantastic, although not all that much of it is original, having been undergoing restoration for 200 years or so, and having been extensively damaged during WW2 before being rebuilt since then. It’s still very impressive and well worth a visit. 2 hours to go through it was definitely a bit rushed! On the other hand being almost the last person through meant there was no queuing anywhere or annoying tourists getting in the way of pictures.

    I ended up having dinner in Ye Olde Carvery in the castle bailey, being too cold by now to go looking for the place which the lady from the Tourist Info center had recommended. It was basically food cooked up to appear medieval. During the day they had archery and whatnot there as well, but by the time I rocked up it was a bunch of french pensioners and myself fighting for the last bits out of the pot.

    A nice long digestive walk through town and along the river and it confirmed that Poland closes up around 7pm – there was hardly anybody around! While I could understand that of the tiny seafront towns, I had thought Malbork to be a bit of a bigger tourist magnet, and still be going. So nothing for it but to go back to my room, type this up, and then head for a nice long (and hopefully hot! – last night’s was cold..) shower.


  • Poland Day 1 – Berlin to Jarosławiec

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    Had a coffee with Jürgen and then breakfast with Julia before packing the bike up.  A quick photoshoot with Ella and I was on my way.

    First stop Hein Gericke, then Louis, Polo, and finally an Army Disposal store to find a bag large enough to fit the tent and chair.  4th time lucky.. From there to the Brandenburger Tor for a couple more photos and then out of Berlin around 2pm – only 4 hours later than planned!

    Lovely ride through countryside to the Polish border (unfortunately no opportunity to stop for pics at the border). The roads had gotten progressively worse, especially in the towns coming up to the border. Just over the side was a run-down little town consisting mostly of cheap shopping. Just pastthe border the roads in Poland got a lot better and despite a rain shower I quite enjoyed more countryside and forests.  A lot ofthe towns remind me of east Germany with tumbledown houses and factories mixed in with newly renovated or built houses.

    Stopped for dinner at a roadside restaurant just on the E28. Borschtsch and Peroggi. And a beer! Still aiming to get to the coast tonight..But nowhere near as far as planned. At least it’s dry, if chilly.

    The E28 was a great road. Quite open compared to the windier roads earlier and more traffic but brand new surface. Lots of modern amenities all along it. The dense forests from earlier were replaced by rolling countryside and rapeseed fields.

    I finally turned off the E28 onto the 203 to get north to the coast and the roads were wir a mixed bag again from new to little more than a patched up bit of tarmac over a dirt track.

    I made it to the town I had put in to the GPS but there was nothing much there so I went on to the next town which was even sign posted. Jarosławiec turned out to be a bit of a holiday town with tons of little shops and cafes, although almost all were closed by the time I got there. I asked in a souvenier shop about a hotel as the tourist info was also closed and the lady rang someone up who runs a hotel on the other side of the street. A short while later the guy, Andy, cane over and offered me a room with breakfast for 120 zloty, or about £22! With seaview. Needless to say I took it.

    After a quick cuppa I had a short still through town and down to the beach but not much to see – I’d just missed sunset by half an hour or so.

    Bedtime! On to Marlborg tomorrow.


  • SREU Star Party

    Up early for a 6:30 departure.  Had a pretty good run down to Folkestone, and still made my scheduled train despite stopping to top up the tank.Chatted to a Harley rider on his way to Karlsruhe for his sons wedding anniversary.  Said the Route 43 in France is very nice. 

    Made a brief stop just after Antwerpen in a village for petrol.as I was getting pretty low on fuel and didn’t know how far to the next highway services. 30 miles earlier there was a rather nice highway services but I saw it too late to pull off. Tried to find lunch in the village as well but the only place which looked to be open didn’t sell food, only beer. Oh well, lliquid lunch.From there it was another 200km or so to the Ponykamp, the last bit of which I did on country roads as I was sick of highways by then. After another fuel stop in Balkbrugg I quickly found the Ponykamp and the WSFH welcomed me to the party.

    While setting up camp Robert (rally organiser) brought me a big rissole in a bun – fantastic chap!  First food since the Chunnel. Next tent over were a couple of germans, Micha(!) and Bernd, who I had a good chat to, and ended up spending most of the evening in their company with their mates.

    Dinner was in the big hall, afterwards party in the smaller barn with a live band of high-school students.  Pretty good going for a couple of kids, blasting out a believable repertoire of the classic rock songs.  Rounded out the night with another hour or so at the fire. Had a fanstastic day and met a great bunch of people.