August 28th
It’s a half past ten and we’re leaving Prague’s home. We aimed to get to Dolomites in northern Italy by end of day. However, yet in Rozvadov – where we stopped to dine in some, by road signs heavily advertized pension – I’m having doubts that we can make it today. After being welcomed here by snail-slow served lunch, I’m giving first Pavlik[1] to this dinning house for overall service. We’re passing Munchen, then Innsbruck. It’s getting dark and we’re just approaching Dolomites, so we’re deciding to look for some place to sleep. Sophisticated information kiosk in Selva di Val Gadena helped out to pick some places. At the first place, where no one showed up at the front desk, we’re picking up Czech’s mountain guide, who offered to get us to the second one we selected. And now here we are, at single star rated Villa Dumbria.
[1] Pavlik- is my own award given to a person, a place or a service in recognition of prove to suck.
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