KarlsPlanet.com: Central Europe by bike 2002 - a travelogue
Introduction
Day 1: Nyköping
Day 2: Söderköping
Day 3: Gamleby
Day 4: Västervik
Day 5: Oskarshamn
Day 6: Kalmar
Day 7: Karlskrona
Day 8: Sölvesborg
Day 9: Kivik
Day 10: Ystad
Day 11: Trelleborg
Day 12: Röbel
Day 13: Berlin
Day 14: Lübben
Day 15: Bautzen
Day 16: Dubá
Day 17: Prague
Day 18: Hradistko
Day 19: Písek
Day 20: Passau
Day 21: Linz
Day 22: Krems
Day 23: Vienna
Day 24: Jezov
Day 25: Rusava
Day 26: Komorní Lhotka
Day 27: Krákow
Day 28: Budapest



© Karl Andersson 2003


Friday 5 July
Oskarshamn – Kalmar

Weather: 16 °C (61 F), cloudy
Distance: 86 km (54 miles)
Time: 4:25 h (8:20 - 14:30)
Av. speed:  19.5 kph (12.2 mph)
Accomodation: $ 6/psn (camping)

463 km (289 miles)

Finally some flow. The rain continued falling during the night – none of our clothes dried in the humid room – but when I left Oskarshamn, the rain had stopped and the roads were drying. And how I love getting off early.

In Mönsterås, a typical Swedish village, I stopped at the local bikeshop to get longer screws for the lowrider and more oil. With the thin kind of teflon oil that I prefer, I have to oil the chain quite often.

Outside Mönsterås I had coffee and snacks in the ruins of Kronobäck Hospital Church, where I learnt the following fact: The collection bag net is on a long stick only because the leprosy victims begged money in that way, in order not to infect the one who wanted to give them a coin.

Adam took the bus to Kalmar, and we live at a quite nice camping. We've seen the castle and the magnificent cathedral, and right now we're enjoying a cup of tea in the outdoor serving of the camping's bar, where a troubadour tries to entertain us.

What's so nice with bike touring is that you never really get fed up with it. Even if you just have been through a real hell stage, in the evening you turn the page of your map booklet and start to plan next day's biking. New windling roads to hit, new Swedish towns and villages to see. I'm sure I will tour again, because it's a great way to see a country.

Tomorrow Adam will go back to Malmö, where he lives. It feels sad, because even though I've biked alone the last two days, having company in the evening is very nice. Especially when you camp.

Once again the atmosphere in the camping's tv room was depressed as the weatherman presented the forecast. Only clouds and rain, and only over the exact strip of the eastcoast where we happen to be at the moment.

I taste something bad in my mouth, like you do when you're about to get sick. I hold my thumbs...
The castle of Kalmar. Note the blue sky in the background, an unusual sight on this tour.
 
The ruins of Kronobäck Hospital Church, a nice place to have a coffeebreak.
 
We camped under big trees and hoped there would not be a thunderstorm during the night.
 
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