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John Price
After
the Coaches Clinic in Albaron, France, it was planned that we go to
Budapest for the Meridian Challenge by road. Travelling with talented
skiers Zane deVilliers, Lukas Heiss, Geoffroy Dupuis, Svenja Hempelmann
and head coach Hilmar Wehner, Gizie and I looked forward to our scenic
drive to Hungary. We had a 1500km road trip ahead of us in two vehicles,
one being a campervan with the tournament boat in tow.
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The Boys hanging out the window.
Are we there yet? |

Taking in
the beautiful scenery through closed eyelids |
We also
had some drop-offs on the way. Lucy, the young Hungarian skier who
attended the clinic, needed to get to Marseille airport for her flight
home. Marcele, Arthur and Elliott needed to get to Cannes and there was
the jump that had to be towed back to its owner, in Le Mede, this side
of Marseille.
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Camper and jump trailor. The tires
don't last long |

The BIG
RIG |
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Packing up the Boat |

Svenja's van and boat in tow |
Our 6am
start turned into a 7.30am departure. With so many people to pack
belongings and equipment, plus the need to clean our rooms and kitchen
it was always going to be a later start than expected. Then only 15
minutes into the trip a flat tyre on the jump trailer put us back just
that little bit more. Nevertheless, we finally got to the airport and
sent Lucy on her way. Next stop Cannes.
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Svenja approaching the toll gates.
The boys nowhere to be seen |

Riviera
Hotel - Cannes France |
Hilmar’s daughter Dominique and her husband Willie, were on holiday in
Cannes awaiting the return of their boys, Arthur and Elliott. Marcele,
Hilmar’s wife, also left us in Cannes to make her way home by train. We
had a wonderful lunch together overlooking Cannes from their holiday
apartment. Cannes is famous for its film festival and its attraction for
celebrities who holiday there. Next we pass Nice and Monaco then across
the Italian boarder. It’s now 4.30pm and I get my chance to drive the
big rig, total length of the camper and boat was about 13-14 metres
(42ft). I had driven on the other side of the road before (right hand
side) so it didn’t take long to adjust and settle into the 130kph speed
limit along the motorway.
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A beach in Cannes along the Esplanade |

Typical
French apartment building |
We left
the coast and headed across Italy toward Milan, then Verona and Venice.
This took 4 hours and when we reached our first Italian toll gates it
cost EUR46 (equivalent AUD$82) for 500km of driving. Meanwhile the other
van driven by Svenja, catches up to us. They took a detour into Monaco
for some sightseeing.
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Italian coastline and motorway |

Marina and
Monaco outlook from the road stop |
Another
two hours further down the motorway we arrive at the Slovenia / Italian
boarder. Passports are out, the camper and boat get through without a
fuss but as expected the van with two Germans, a Frenchman and one South
African takes a little longer to get through. We waited 15 to 20 minutes
whilst the officers read every page of Zane’s passport. It’s interesting
how much attraction a passport holder of unusual nationality creates at
a boarder. Not to worry we’re back on the road in no time.
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Road stop enroute 0 Geoffroy, Zane,
Svenja, Lukas, and John |

Rise and
shine Gizie. It's time to hit the road again. |
We
drive for a little while longer before finding a place to camp for the
night. The boys were too tired to pitch their tent so they set
themselves up on the ground. The rest of us made good use of the camper
and Svenja in her van. I drove five and a half hours across Italy and
Svenja drove for even longer. We had come to the end of a very
enjoyable, but long day.
Day two
of the road trip started with cereal and fruit for breakfast at our road
side campsite. At 8am we hit the road again. We head toward the
Slovenian / Austrian boarder via Ljubljana, Slovenia’s capital. On the
way we stopped at a memorial for 13 Concentration Camps which existed in
the area. We read the historic plaques describing the camps and other
information before climbing up the hill to the boarder station.
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The boys down and out. Too tired to pitch
a tent. |

Breakfast
on the road |
Unfortunately, we were unable to continue into Austria with the camper
and boat. The Austrian officials deemed the length and weight of the
camper and boat could not go down the steep incline safely. So the two
vehicles split up. The van continued onto Klagenfurt, Austria. Hilmar
and I turned back with the camper and headed straight for Hungary, still
8 hours away, bypassing Austria completely.
We
decided to drive along the scenic route (side roads) to the Hungarian
boarder, as Hilmar had not driven along this route before. After we
stopped for lunch I once again got the chance to drive the big rig. A
little more care was needed this time driving on the narrow country
roads, passing through villages built in the 1800’s. Not quite the same
as the Italian motorway.
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Lucy Italian motorway |

Approaching the Slovenia/Austrian boarder |
We
finally crossed into Hungary at a Slovenia / Hungarian boarder station.
The boarder to Croatia was close by and we got back onto the motorway
which ran alongside the boarder for a short time before cutting across
to Lake Balaton. The Lake Balaton area is a major holiday destination
for many Hungarians and other European nationals. It is Hungary’s
largest waterway and is extremely popular given that Hungary has no
coastline.
It was
time to ring the others and touch base. They had already driven across
the boarder and were on their way to Budapest. We arranged to meet them
on the outskirts of Budapest just off the motorway, together with
Gizie’s uncle, who kindly offered to lead the convoy through Budapest to
the tournament site. We eventually met up after a few wrong turns. We
also lost one of the pushbikes off the back of the camper. This was our
final little drama for the trip. I hope Marcele will forgive it was her
bike we lost.
The
time was 7pm, and the peak hour traffic seems to have eased through
Budapest. We make our way along the Danube River, past the famous city
bridges which include Szabadság Hid, Erzsébet Hid (Elizabeth Bridge),
Lánc Hid (Chain Bridge) and Margaret Bridge, which provides access to
Margaret Island. The magnificent Parliament House looked grand on the
other side of the river under the sunset light. We finally arrive at the
tournament site. Diana (Dio) and Imme, the tournament organisers, and
Peter, who had been at the clinic in the South of France, were there to
greet us.
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The Parliament House - Budapest, Hungary |

The Chain
Bridge up close |
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The Chain Bridge with the Parliament House in background |

Danube
River Budapest. The Chain Bridge crossing the river |
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The Erzsebet Hid (Elizabeth Bridge) |

We finally
arrive at the tournament site on the Danube River |
It was
a great road trip and I recommend a visit to this part of Europe and the
cities which have such great history and scenery. Once again thanks to
Hilmar Wehner for making the trip and holiday possible. Next is
the final chapter of our 2006 European experience, the Meridian
Challenge 2006, Budapest’s very first barefoot tournament.
Gizie and
John are sponsored by
Wing Wetsuits and
www.BarefootCentral.com.au. We
appreciate his support and efforts to bring us these interesting
articles.


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