Day 2
It was not at all a bright sunny morning. It was drizzling like the previous day and the sky was cloudy. After getting ready we got out of the Hotel F1 and head towards the near by KFC for our breakfast.
While having our breakfast we also ensured that we follow CET time zone and got the times on our watches changed to the same. We got into the car and then started driving. We headed towards Germany via Belgium.
The plan was to reach somewhere near Frankfurt and stay the night in Frankfurt and early morning head to the airport to pick up the forth person Mr Kent.
The drive was not particularly interesting except for us trying to keep up with the traffic. Soon we crossed into Belgium – again not at all dramatic. I don’t even remember seeing a board saying Beligum on the highway to make us realize that we entered the country. Actually we realized that we crossed the border after we started seeing a lot of cars / trucks with Belgium registration plying on the Highways. If you note closely you can definitely see B written on the number plates. Also the font is in red colour.
This uneventful border crossing really made me think about our country. Crossing from one state to another takes so much harassment, bribery, checking cars, unloading your entire luggage, opening your bags and what not! The degree to which you will be harassed is really high if you are not a family. I am sure that most of us would have gone through one or the other kind of harassment while driving to Kerala / Tamil Nadu from Karnataka. Really its high time that our country start some kind of standardization in terms of sales tax / road tax or any of state specific taxes.
Anyway back to Belgium – well by the time we finished our discussions in the car about the state border crossings in India and its problems we crossed into Germany. Germany is famous for many things. But for us the one thing that comes to our mind is the Autobahn.
The highway which hardly has any speedlimit, the holy place for the petrol heads, the highway network across the length and breadth of this country where drivers from different countries dream to drive their exotic machines without being fined.
However in our Micra, we were trying hard to hit 100 Miles/hr so that we seem moving for the passing traffic! The speed of the traffic hits you with the real picture when you are stationary in a parking lot off the highway. Its just unbelievable. Its also hard to come back and join the highway which is filled with cars zooming past at around 160 Miles/Hr.
While me and Sibynho was discussing all this, TV who was sitting at the back seat was finding our conversation very boring and started amusing himself by …
We were approaching Frankfurt, and we had to find a place to stay that night. We obviously did not want to go closer to the city as that would really upset our budget. We know that we could pull over to a camping ground and set our tents up. But honestly we were not really confident after the struggle that we had with the tent on the Day 0. Moreover it was getting dark and we thought its wise to find some cheap motels like the previous day than to finally end up sleeping in the car!
We took one of the highway exits and just drove until we found some small deserted village – asked the locals about hotels near by. But then the people that we spoke to were not really interested in hearing us speak English. Luckily we had a phrase book – but then the problem was we were not able to understand what they were replying to our questions. But somehow we found one chap who showed us the way to one small motel near by. The hotel was run by some people from Croatia. They were charging almost similar to a regular hotel, but then as they were not from Germany, were happy to negotiate the rates. Finally we agreed upon a rate that was not cheap but then reasonable as they included basic dinner in the same.
The folks at the hotel was really talkative and were interested after we mentioned to them our plans and route. They wanted us to travel through Croatia as well. After the chit chats and a decent dinner we went to our room to have more chats and discussions.
Day 3
2 Main Agendas!
1 – Pick up 4th team member from Frankfurt.
2 – Reach Klenova castle which is somewhere in Czech republic for a European Launch of the Mongol rally.
All the teams from Europe ( non UK ) normally start their journey from here. Those who started from UK too come here and have fun one last time before they are left on their own.
We left the hotel early in the morning to Frankfurt airport to receive our friend. Before he boarded the plane we asked him to get some gadgets like FM transmitter, Air pump for the tire and ropes to tie our luggage. We also warned him about the lack of space so told him to get only the very essentials in terms of clothes as well. The main thing that we wanted was more space in the car. And there was no way that he can bring that. Anyway, we drove to the international terminal at the airport, saw him waving his hands at us and we stopped at the place where the taxis were dropping and picking up the passengers in and out of the airport.
So let me now introduce the 4th Joe or Mr Kent. The guy who sow the idea of Mongol rally in our brains!
We were happy to see him, but the happiness was overshadowed by the sight of his luggage. Well poor guy did get only the bare minimum clothes, but then due to some brain wave he got from the airport he bought an Air Sofa. According to him he found the air-sofa to be the perfect gadget for us when we are camping. We can put that in front of our tent and chill or relax on it. If you are wondering what we are talking about , take a look at this.
Behold Gentlemen!
We presents Air sofa from Telebrands.
Even though we liked the idea about the camping and getting this sofa out, we dint quite like the size of the same. It was huge!
Anyway, we dint have much time to waste, before someone comes and fines us , we had to repack the whole luggage and make place for the 4th Joe.
Guess what it wasn’t easy. We dumped all our luggage in front of the crowd at Frankfurt and started packing. Many were amused seeing 4 Indians in shorts and doing some kind of circus with lots of bags, laughing and talking in some unknown language!
But for some I think they took it as business as usual as they see lots of hippies around.
We left the airport and headed east to Czech republic.
The spirits were getting high with the team being complete. Even the weather started to become better.
Autobahn drive was not really getting interesting after that initial enthusiasm. Not really our fault. Our car now with roughly 90 kgs added, was not going at any commendable speeds. It was struggling to get past 70 Miles / hr. Finally we got off the highway and took the A / B roads to enjoy a bit of German villages. We also started nearing to Czech Republic. We stopped at some Bavarian village for coffee and beverage before we entered Czech Republic.
The castle where the party was arranged was quite into the interiors but after a bit of struggle we finally reached the camping area.
By the time we reached there almost all the places were occupied by other teams. More worryingly, today there was no other go for us other than setting up the tent and camping. No way all 4 of us were going to be in the car! All 3 of us were looking upto Mr Kent, who is the only person among us who have done camping before. He was in Sainik school and during his school days as pert of their course they had to do camping and many other activities. So we made him our camping captain and all 3 us were waiting to hear instructions from him.
We got cracking and with Kent’s instructions / guidance and Mr TV’s explanation of user guide, GKEIC team finally got the tent up in a shape that was similar to the other tents near ours. We also unpacked the Air sofa and was trying to pump air into it with all the possible pumps among us. But then for some reason everything except air was going inside the sofa!
After repeated failed attempts, we thought we should move on and kept the sofa inside the tent and decided to get ready for the party.
The party was a themed one, till date I have no idea what exactly was the theme. Anyway we did not have any other costumes with us nor did we have the patience to go out and find one, after the entire struggle that we did to get our camp ready. However, we had a back up plan. We thought we should get traditional! The purists among you may differ, but we thought we should get dressed in Dhoti!
Or Lungi – as we say in the southern part of India.
Now that Chennai Express is the latest bollywood hit, Lungi has almost become the symbol of a cosmopolitan Indian youth!
We had made it popular much before in one of the remotest castles in Czech Republic among many crazy motorists!
The Lungi themed Czech Out party 2012
We remember going to the party and having food. Delicious pork / beef and many other dishes were available. Majority of the people in the party were aware of Mundu / Lungi and many have seen it during their trips to India. So there you go one more advantage of Mundu – Helps socializing with Mongol rally folks.
The night was getting vibrant with different events happening around at different corners of the castle.
I was getting a feeling that the night will go on till dawn!
At around 4 30 / 05.00 AM in the morning we headed to our campsite to catch some rest