Day 013 Hranice > Ostrava

Yeah, I made it! Not much happened during cycling today - but when I finally saw the smoking chimneys and
socialist style building blocks of Ostrava this sight appeared unusually beautiful to me. From now on it is 3 days of not cycling, just enjoying life with good music. While building my tent I once again had to tell about my travelling plans to my neighbours. Now I am settled, I even found a safe place for my bicycle. Colours of Ostrava truely is a multi-genre festival - only todays stuff involves balkan brass, old punk heroes, czech fun ska, the godfather of vibraphone jazz funk, irish harp new age world music and some modern funky, some mellow brasilian and some hip american I don't know what. Up to now nothing goth around here - but even that will change! Gotta go now - my last concert for today is about to start :o)