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Let's go friends, til now I would try to speak English (don't hesitate to correct-me per email if I need) !
Excuse me it will for sure be full of mistakes and maybe poor !
So...
This is the beginning of my travel out from France. I took a bus in Strasbourg just to cross the Rhine, the Border-River. Then I hitchhiked after the town (Kehl, Germany), and found quickly someone to advance me. I travelled all the day, and arrived around 16:30 in Erding where my cousin lives with her family. Spent there 3 quiet days, meeting this cousine I didn't really know before and enjoying the time with her, and finishing to prepare me.
After that began my real trip, free and alone.
I would just be to Sarajevo (actually Zenica, BiH, Bosna i Hercegovina) on the 20th to meet my friend Azra.
I had something like 5-6 days to make something like 1000km, 11h says viamichelin.com... I decided to visit Graz, just to visit something in Austria, and staid in a place where I know the language for my first night alone. Graz was quite on the way to Sarajevo and I heard to many things about it to not visit it.
So, I made a sign for Passau, in Germany close to the Austrian border.
It wasn't so easy to arrived in Graz, because of one driver who actually let me in the middle of nowhere... (was not the first time, neither the last...) but my last driver was really interesting, and he let me in front of the hostel !
In Graz, the unique hostel is really big, and was full of Slavic singers ! The receptionist was unfriendly as possible, I spoke in German but did not understood everything (some words that I didn't know...), she didn't explain clearly, and rolled her eyes. Actually she explained me nothing (you know, all these things you're suppose to know arriving in a new place...). The rooms was underground and stink a lot because of the unique other occupant who left his sockets on his bed-table ! No lust to discus with him... I tried to lost me in the center, visiting some places, feeling quickly bored and alone. I were happy to meet an ATTAC demonstration that I followed til the end. Then I returned to the hostel eating something and using internet. I met 2 German guys in my room and we spend all the night together : we drunk some biers, visited the Island (artificial-new architectured island on the river), and finally found a punk-rock concert, evening like I used to do in high-school ;)
Salut léa,
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bonne route
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ouı les updates arrıvent... peu de temps pour m'y mettre !
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