Day 113 Pilisszentlélek – Piliscsaba

Day 113 Pilisszentlélek – Piliscsaba

17 January 2019
Pilisszentlélek – Piliscsaba

The daughter who is studying Korean culture came to bring me breakfast and said that if there was something I could knock at the door. I ate my breakfast and then I was ready to go, so I turned off the electricity and gas and wanted to bring back the tray from breakfast but no one opened. It was Awkward, we hadn’t discussed a price or if I could stay for free so I used the money that I was given yesterday and left it for Piliscsaba.

Yesterday was a tough day through the hills but it gave me a great feeling of satisfaction.

At the end of Pilisszentlélek I looked on my phone to see where I needed to go. An older woman came to me and asked in Hungarian where I needed to go and elaborated long how I should go. Of course I didn’t understand anything of it.

This road was a difficult one, the car tracks in the snow had molten and then frozen again so it was very slippery. But they do walk better than through the snow most of the time.

The trucks led to a monument of war.

With Google translate I took a picture and it translated the Hungarian language quite well.

There where so many animals tracks, to much to count.

The landscape changed slowly with taller trees.

Then the road went down very steep.

The weather improved a lot and it became so warm actually that I took off my jacket and my sweater.

I climbed this hunting tower and there I took a break. I finished the last piece of chocolate that Emi had given me.

Then I listen to Moby – extreem ways. This was encouraging.

I put it on repeat till I reached the next village. Piliscsév.

I like this vet.

A Sovjet graveyard and monument

How to make good advertising.


Piliscsév was entirely covered in smock coming from the chimney of a house. A mixture of burned wood and burned coal.

Left the village to a more ‘flat’ landscape
. Still going up and down but not as steep as before.

The road that led out of the forest came on a square where 8 roads came together. I have never been in my life on a place where so many roads came together.

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I spent the night at Gergo & Vitali a and their two kids.

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