today, 20 days after the start of journey Sparta, I arrivedin the Thermopiles, and I tooked the hot bath.

A friend of mine asked me, are I'm  happy when I woke up in a mornings? 
and I answered that yes I am. But the truth is also that notexistent. happier than when I was a soldier. But something is still missing ...?  

And another friend of mine asked, are I'm enjoying my walking journey?
In the end after 20 days in consecutive walking, there is very difficult to enjoy even breathe, because it seems too exhausting... :D But ultimately I'm happy that I made it through and at the end of this journey there was natural hot water bath, I enjoyed it totally. I had only one thought in my head, enjoy it as it would be the last time in my life... :D


I was hoping that I get to write a lot of about Spartan warriors, But the truth is that I saw just a lot of roads. That's all, not any kind contact of the Spartan warrior spirit....

But I had. cool, meeting, after useing a web cafe in the Argos... one motorcycle drove past me, and came back after a few seconds ... We had a long conversation where and what,  I'm doing ... and the end of the conversation he asked, pointing to my jacket. Do you have friends in Tripoli? Yes I have now. Well, when you come again to visit them, then here are our contacts, come visit us, too... :)

Croatia to Greece

last time I a blog in, Croatia. city called Rijeka. last I had a great honor to live with two very nice girl. Difficult moment was when I had to move off again, again, the homeless, on wheels once again, say goodbye to modern conveniences.a lot of sightseeing in the mountains, meadows, tea, and I saw a lot of beautiful stone Ares the seaside landscape. Zadar  the sea organ and  for my an umbrella city.

single Bosnia, a seaside town. In Neum there was one local who kindly showed me the city  and did fast quick overview of the history. Dubrovnik dance of the wind ....

a little confusion on the border, because I was entering in the Croatian, for my ID card, not my passport, passport, and when I came out I showed a passport.

Montenegro went through by 10-20  kilometer goods, but very quickly. In my life first time I

hitchhiked on to the ship.

I met a very large disruption in the Albanian, the people who took care of testamentary for me. and again in same , who wanted to squeeze everything out of me. I enjoyed the five-day walk in the clouds border in to complete solitude.

Greece, arrived in comparative wilderness state. I had spent the last days, next to the campfire drying things. a six-day walk, and a lot of different expectations. The largest of these was to find some komun where I can live until my cell phone problem been resolved. when I arrived in at my destination, I found a Sudan refugee camp, and spened two days there. I goted my phone ok. thanks to my good skill and smart host.
I met a nice girl from Romania who are traveling in the world to using an university programs. I took back on road  towards of the Sparan to skin of large woriors culture. half-way in to Spartin, I went through the Olympics, and I intent feel the strength of Zeus. I spent two days in tent, waiting for the end of the rain. but in a tent incurred dreams to visit it's famous plase on free,was goaming magically in a truth, on Monday was a free day. Originally an easy walk, Olympics to sea, was goming to a two-day venture.
Day at the beach and the trip to Sparta, with Krupp, school tours had been very refreshing to my spirit. and there was born  a crazy idea to walk through. 300 warrior and the King of Sparta Leonidas march in to the battlefield of the persians.
After three days  I had a  message, sent by my mother's. She wished for my the hapy holidays. I responded same. and I wished to when I can't be at home than mabey same miracle if will happen and someone offers me a small part of their celebrations.
If I discovered that all Internet places are closed. I started walking out of the town to look for a place recharged my supplay, if it happened to me a young man called me in to hi's plase and offered that I can enjoy their family celebrations. Of course, I agreed it was the the magical fulfillment of my wishes.
I am very thankful to the family of every form of assistance for which they showed to me. and that they  took me in to their family life of this party time.

very short- shortcut brief about my one month trip ...

Last time I posted was in Slovak as I admired the way how sun swallows the mountains. This was the beginning of my snowboarding holiday. I began my boarding trip in to one village named Zidar. There was a smal local importance mountain, but for me as a person who livs in to a flat land, it was perfect place to start. Hostel where I stopt was very homey and grabbed me immediately in to its social life, which was to me a new and a little bit weird experience, but I was open for all opportunities ... Next stop I a ride I on a very ice Jasna next to city named byLipstousky there I banged pretty hard my knee, so I decided to move forward and make a smole pause to a boarding. In to Bratislaava I therapied myself littel bit because I was geting cold somewhere, and I washed my laundry, it take an entire day. The second day I walked around the city and most enjoyable and memorable was how the bronze statue stared forward how the street musician played in real life. I continued on the third day my journey in to Austrian capital Vienna. I spent there three nights, days full a lot of walking.It's The city filled a lots of mysterious statues which start talking mystical stories. Quick-stop in to Salcburg I asked information about for a good place to ride on snow.And I arrived there nearly 9 o'clok pm.There in Zell-am-See was very cool tourist information automat. I decided to spend a nights outside. I visited two days in two different mountains very pleasant memories. night stopover in Innsbruck's railway station. Again I lead a way for some tourists and first time I felt in the journey that I would have to secure the luggage against thefs. I met one very wierd backpacker. In morning I move forward in to Zurich there half day of walking,I didn't find any place to spend a night and the feeling was very good. I decided to move on quickly in to the Alps and found somewhere same skiingbase where to go. Lausaane very lovely big city next to great lake, but wildly expensive place.to Bex, to Gryon and when I arrived there, it was dark and fog everywhere, I had serious difficulties finding a hostel but finally everything was ok. I was there for three days in the mountains. Very nice village and very nice, with big, long runs gondel land nearby. I feeld my self there very good and I wanted to get stuck there. Over Lausanne to Genev still same lake nearby, city of many beautiful houses and statues. I take them already typically and I don't notice them anymore. I hear a lot of Russian language on a streets and wondering about it. Mozirne skiingbase in to France, where one side of the mountain is on France side and the second half is on Switzerland. Again very expensive place to find accommodation, but it's village so I stay in to forest. I cook there a lot of fondue and  each of hot meals time I'll be very thankful to my best friend, who gifted me this miracle kitchen. I Resting there for three nights, and took things easy. On mountain I feeld that now I'm okay, I can allow to myself even the smallest jumps and Ican brake to full force, and there is no eny pain in to my bady, it feels good. I decided that this is the last place where I'm boarding because I started to worry about my bank acount abilitys. I walk on a street to Bus station when my back will be going to hurt. I transfer a trane in the Lyon station and spending a night in to Marseille. I remembered one Frenchman whom I meted on the Slovak's train he was from this town, and he was littel bit concerned about the large muslim pobulatsooni in he's home town ... Now I understand. Somebody offers me "shit" for smoking, I pass. Niec as arriveing home, so good feeling. I stayed here in 2008 and now it's like I picing up old pieces from my last jorney when Iwas here. I feel like I'm continuing something for half progress. 4 days to rest, back exercises, and I hope that I can send my board to home on Monday. Bank card doesn't make money, meeting all kinds of fears inside of me. On Monday, I feel myself better, inaf to drag my stuff again. Half-way for a post office creates such a pain in to my back that I am no longer able to walk with all my equipment on. I spend whole day in the French hospital an ambulance department waiting in to a order line. I'm getting a handful painkillers and injections, I know that they don't really help, but I hope that I can at least go to the post office. Sending my board home is a full opera. To sent it I must pay more than my pack is actually worth.On a street I geting offer to have a littel money and a couch, I'll accept the suggestion and wondering about that kind possibility at all.I'll buying myself skiing sticks to make it easier to move.I keep Migrating. I meet an Englishman who has traveled like I'm for the last 20 years every summer. A small town in Italy surfer wishes me fortunate way. I go by train to Milan. There I spend all night to walking, because I can't find the only hostel in city. In the morning I go by trane to Venice and there I meet people who are dressed as the 18th century, I get a slight impression of time travel. Because it is an expensive place I decide to move forward in to Trieste.I spend a night between the two streets and on the morning I thank all pover players who are gived me lucky, that none of the trees didn't fall on me such a storm night. Chose to walk because I want to move forward. I be overnight someone's garden, on next morning, workmen notice me just whe I leave. I arrive in Slovenia. I cut a road  and walking over the hill and when I coming back on track  there are already people who waiting for me to get my guidance. I try to help them, but I can't they ask somebody moor and start moving. I get whit them to Croatia. Spending overnight in woods. A man with a dog past me about 7 meters away and they don't notice me? I Walk next by the sea and wondering over of nature form. I arriv in the Rijeka on the carnival day. Once again offered me the money and a couch. I don't know how to be enough grateful to my luck. This option to write in here is a luxury for me...