Slept like 7 hours today probably. Legs hurt even more today. I could actually barely walk. My throat also felt a bit sore.

We got our breakfast and checked out. When we came the car… my watch was there lol. I don’t even know how, but it was just there all this time. Day saved!! We then left for Bratislava.

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We stopped at last Lidl before Bratislava, and bought some random Austrian wine.

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I kind of liked that spot. Really wished we actually walked to one of the wind turbines.

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We crossed the border into Slovakia, and the first thing we’ve noticed was… casino ads. Like literally 3 of them right at the border. We went closer to the city, and I counted at least 8 of them by the time we actually entered it.

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The contrast from Austria was crazy… While Vienna was just functional hell, Bratislava is like as if there was no laws in Czechia. Everything looked bad, and the city was just weird mix of modern and ugly USSR buildings. We got to the city centre, and it got a bit better there.

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One thing I’ve noticed is that there’s embassies all over the centre. It made the city feel even less serious.

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█████████████ kept asking me to check on this guy, so I did.

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This place was basically the only thing I actually liked in Bratislava, only because of how dystopian it looked.

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After about an hour of walking, we came back to car and drove out of Bratislava ███████████████████████████. When you leave the city, I kid you not, there was literally 20 exact same casino ads in a row telling you to come back to the city to that casino LMAO. You can try a gambling addict just by sending them into the fucking Bratislava.

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The further you got from Bratislava, the better it got tbh. The mountains gradually became more and more beautiful.

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All the towns were located in the most beautiful places imaginable. ██████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████

I was kinda sad we passed so many beautiful places with almost no stopping. Didn’t take a single good photo of the mountains.

Today was the longest drive yet, with it taking like 5 hours overall. By the time we got to Poland, it was already night.

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We finally got to Zakopane, and I finally finished writing this. I started feeling even more sick.