Pozarevac-Golubac and Eros Ramazotti - 30th May 2010

For the breakfast, after the Turbo-Folk music I slept with this night, the waiter decided to put Eros Ramazotti...On the road, Gajic, an old man on his bike, who was speaking very loudly english as a substitute to his bad english (we all do this actually, I think :-), came with me and showed me some kind of Romans excavation with skeletons. He drove me across a forbidden field, full of water-pipes and guardians, to the next village.

After a break lunch in Ram (from where I can see for the first time Romania, across the Danube), I rode till Golubac, where is the beginning of the Danube Gorge, that marks the border between Romania and Croatia. The landscape is very nice (finally...) and starts to be completely different, as you will see on the pictures. In the afternoon, as I was asking for a Cybercafe, a guy offered me a drink : Serbians are really hospitable ! If I accepted all the drinks that people offer me, my trip could be called "Pivo in Dunav" (Beer and Danube) instead of "Bike and Danube" !

In the evening, I felt very tired and my belly started to bother me...Tomorrow will be a shorter day, then. I still have some troubles to find the happy medium between enjoying people and landscapes, having breaks and moving forward.
NB :
1/ In the villages, I think that these small posters announce who is dead !
2/ I saw the most beautiful gate I've ever seen, completely made out of silver hubcaps...Bad taste, bad taste !