Thursday. Misery in prague

Mark must have been prescient when alleging that i had over indulged and was not well.

Well Thursday night gout slammed me to prove him right. Was it the czeck beer or the pigs knuckle? ..... or permitting ourselves a day off the bikes?

Laid up in bed in prague for an unplanned day. I hope it improves so that we can leave tomorrow,  but after 12 hours of drugs no improvement. Dang.

Book reading, surfing, drinking cup after cup of water, soaking my foot in cold water, pissing like a horse.........repeat. ..... repeat. ......  you get the picture.

Mark arrived at 4pm with lifesaving bread sausage and cheese. Hmmmm . Pretty close to a plowmans lunch?

Also taunted me with tales of markets and beer and the kgb museum.

Back to the routine. ...... book readin blah blah blah

Mark back at 7pm and hobbled out for a dinner of crispy honey duck and pork stir fry . Also allowed myself ome naughty beer. Sure hope that doesnt back fire.

Hoping to be well enough to ride tomorrow.

A little apprehensive about this czech stage as europe is facing on going  flood causing storms and our route has constant thunderstorms forecast.

Also we are under prepared and pretty much have no fucking idea where we are going and there will be limited opportunity to escape by train.  Oh well.......

Mark says  suck it up

Off now to continue the routine. Untill tomorrow.