Nicole en Ingrid between drunk man

“In Borgvik on the local camping we were amidst Polish man.  At night, they all got drunk. They started to fight, empty bottles of beer were thrown back and forth.  The more they drunk, the more they moved towards our tent.  In the end, our tent became the target for throwing bottles at.  Ingrid already took her pocket-knife, I took our plastic hammer.   If anyone had tried to stick his head in our tent, he or she had another thing coming !  But suddenly, there was this silence.  We started praying – that’s it – that’s the end, we thought.  But they all had left.  It seemed that they were defraude by their own compatriots.

“Not all parts of Sweden are safe for cyclists, we experienced ourselves. Not to mention the huge trucks loaded with trees.  They are a danger to us all.  These truck drivers don’t care less.  Twice, they nearly dragged us – they just were centimeters away from us.
 

So far for the bad and worse things on our trip so far.  We just had the time of our life with our railbikes.   A railbike is a sort of cart you put on the rails. On top of that you put your tandem or bike.  We were surprised the speed we got.  Sometimes we went too fast and then we jumped the rails.