Mat left today on this hot n dusty day back home. Staying in Galati for the afternoon after a theatrelike landing we find ourselfs in the center of attention, in this industrie concrete city. “Walls of steel and concrete create apathee and hate” is written on one of those grey cubes. Though it seems people fall in love here very easylie. There are about 25 weddings on this saturday and little partys at every corner. Besides that the university town of Galati is pretty deserted. We refuled the at the Benzinska Pumpa and the raft spirit with some positive energy from a local yogamagician that joins us during our special watermelon ceremony.

Flyingkeks

We take off back to the other side of the danube, landing at a little beach. Strong winds rolling in and shake us all night. Temperature drops about 25 C and for the first time its actually *bad weather*. Since Galati we are officially on the ocean. Well at least the signs changed from km to sea miles. We notice as the ships are getting a lot bigger and the strong wind from last night developed into a little strom.