So, after a great night nearby a troll hut made of earth hidden in the middle of the forest we managed to get out completely dry ...on Triverband; beautiful, but not really efficient in terms of kilometers. But is it really important?
We are now back in Finnachslopped tracks, collecting dozens of rocks. Uashee, our famous arctic dog, sleeping in the sleeping bag with us, eating only our wasa bread, nuts and sweets, decided yesterday to go hunting by herbs on the other side on the open river, allowing some of us to go to a lovely by night dog catching expedition.
Our progress is also notably slowed down by our meetings with local families. We are now famous here and every skiddo passing - in average of 0.5 skiddo per day - ask to stop to speak with us. An additional advice for anybody thinking on saving money by buying Czech food you may find living worms in the Muessli Bar.
That's it for tonight, thanks to all the people that send us some messages on our phone.
Have a wonderful night.
PS: Stop sending us offers of Viagra and we don't need any car insurance either.
Bye-bye!
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