Climbing, falling and panicking in Pecs
June 3rd 2008 I got a train from Bratislava to Budapest, but I'd been there a few month previous, so onwards I went on my merry way to Pecs (it's pronounced "Pech".)
And I felt it imediately, away from the trail. Pecs is such a beautiful place but the backpackers seem to head straight for the capital. Great, more Pecs for me.
But on emerging from the train I soon felt my bearings eluding me. So, to my d
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