We reach the end of week 1 sipping coffee in a café in Istanbul and have now left Europe behind us. In summary so far we’ve clocked up 2,000 miles and 10 countries. ( France, Belgium, Germany, Czech Republic, Slovakia, Austria, Hungary, Romania, Bulgaria,Turkey).
The Smart seems to be in great shape still and we’ve only bottomed out the sump guard 6 times so far. Although to be fair 2 of those were before we left the UK!
The undisputed highlight of the trip so far has to be the Transfagasaran Highway in Romania. Some say it’s the best road in the world, we agree. It’s a 90km mountain pass which reaches an altitude of 2,000m and 30km of it can only be described as a giant scalextric track made real. It really is worth a major detour to see it and to drive it. (although next time we might try it in something other than a Smart!)
Over the past week we’ve slept in the grounds of a castle in the Czech Republic, on a boat on the Danube in Bratislava and were the only guests in a sprawling hotel at the end of a dirt track in Transylvania. We stayed in a very nice “English” (??) guest house on the Romania/Bulgaria border and are currently ensconced in a 30 Euros per night self catering room in Istanbul, just by Taksim Square and are giving ourselves the luxury of a 24 hour stopover. Our two key priorities for today are to work out how we get our Turkmenistan visas sorted out and to decide whether it would be a mistake to use the dishwasher in our room to do our laundry.
Along the way we’ve met some great people and have been struck by the positive energy that driving around in a little Smart that’s covered in stickers and is clearly a long way from home can generate. Our travelling companion, Pride the Lion has also been a big ice breaker for us .
Wolfgang at The Park Hotel in Cologne is a top man, our friend with his “I Love You Pants” who we met near the Czech/Austria border will live long in our memories, and Kalin, a white van man in Romania navigated us through the streets of Agrad and saved us hours in traffic gridlock. In fact we were struck by how friendly and helpful the Romanian people were. Driving through Bucharest, a city that has the absolute bare minimum of road signs was made highly entertaining by the quizzical looks and smiles that our pathetic attempts at serene progress generated.
Istanbul has already proved to be extraordinary. As we approached the city last night we witnessed a major fight (with knives) in a queue by the motorway tolls and have since learned that road rage is a very big deal in Turkey. The turbo-charged madness of the Istanbul rush hour has to be seen to be believed and without GPS we did a couple of laps of the city before diving into a multi story. It was great fun but once is enough!
We know that the easy part of the Rally is behind us now, but so far it’s been everything that we’d hoped it might be.