30 April 2025 – Vienna Stress Part 1
Miles
driven today = 177
Total Miles
to date = 4,766
Let’s just
say that today didn’t go entirely to plan.
It took us best part of an hour initially to escape the clutches of
Budapest’s rush hour traffic, but once we had done so the M1 motorway sped us
fairly smoothly toward the Austrian border.
The topography of Northern Hungary is far more undulating than the South
and the roads rather more curvaceous and interesting as a result. We encountered a number of lengthy sections
of resurfacing roadworks but the speed limit only ever dipped to 80kph which
isn’t far off our normal cruising speed anyway so there were no serious delays
for us, unlike the poor people who were stuck in a monumental traffic jam
heading in the other direction.
We had a
similar quandary about whether we should obtain a go box to allow us to legally
drive on the Austrian toll roads as we did for Hungary but we were so impressed with the non-toll
option we took on our way back from Italy last year that we decided to repeat
the experience, so we hopped off the M1 at the last junction before the border
and followed the amazingly smooth country roads north through the attractive
Austrian villages of Nickelsdorf, Zurndorf, Gattendorf, Potzneuseidl and
Prellenkirchen before crossing the Danube once more at Bad
Deutsch-Altenburg. Then at Groissenbrunn
we swung West to Lassee, where we stopped at Hofer (the Austrian name for Aldi)
for supplies and a late car park lunch.
A little
way after Leopoldsdorf im Marchfelde we encountered a Police roadblock. No idea what for. There was no evidence of any sort of accident
but they were flying an industrial looking drone around so were obviously
looking for something or somebody. We
were diverted along a series of dusty farm tracks following a cement lorry, so
if the van wasn’t filthy enough already it certainly is now. We then continued via Gross Enzersdorf to our
destination at the Neue Donau campsite (Donau is the Austrian name for the
Danube and the site is just a short walk from the riverbank). By this stage it was already 3pm and we had
been on the road for nearly 6 hours.
I chose Neue Donau purely because it’s the closest, and has
the best transport links, to Lisa’s brother Michael’s home in Gerasdorf. It’s a huge place with 200 pitches so I
didn’t think for one moment I would ever have to book in advance. How wrong could I be! The first thing the guy on reception asked me
was “Do you have a reservation?” When I said “No” his response was “Then I
can’t help you”. It had completely
passed us by that tomorrow, being the 1st of May, is a public
holiday and every motorhome owner in Austria had apparently got their
beautifully polished vans out of storage and headed here.
So alle ist gut it seems.
All I need to do is pop over to reception in the morning and book
ourselves in for another couple of nights.
But I’m writing this retrospectively and the best laid plans don’t
always come to fruition. So read on dear
reader. Read on…..
1 May 2025 - Vienna Stress Part 2
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