Day Thirteen - The Shortcut

After leaving the Hotel with a stomach full of stale bread, cheese, and enormous quantities of truly awful meat, (Flora's perfect breakfast!).

We set off  across potholed/ sandy, gravelly, badly signposted roads. We arrive in Gyor shattered and ready to have lunch and leave.

2hours later.... we are still leaving Gyor - sweating, angry and taking a google map informed short cut. Harvey came a cropper.

By 7pm we were 50km behind schedule, but found a women in a small villlage before Acs letting a 3 bed apartment. It was a gem of a find, she let us raid her fruit trees, and after a beer run the the local bar, 50km didn't seem to bad!

 The short cut

 The Fruit.

 The Apartment

 The beer run! (50p a Can.)