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Driving an old VW bus - that was already our way of life. Since a teenager in the States, Filip cought the aircooled hook. He met Augusta then our son Elios came along, and the old chalenging dream got clearer. Now here we are, on the road. We're leaving our dear old Europe for a longest strech of land deprived of western lifestyle, culture and parts...

In a 1977 VW bus from Poland through the Baltic countries, then accross Russia and into Mongolia.

Thereafter, by train accross China.

Once we get to South-East Asia, we'll be completely free to either buy another air-cooled bus, or rent a flat, or go on with our backpakcs... Only the future, and this blog will tell...

lundi 19 décembre 2011

Wonorejo monkeys

We drove to the Wonorejio national park, to follow the rocky road through a jungle and savannah to the beach. There we were welcomed by the monkeys who stolle in tottal: carrot, apple, that was long forgotten inside our bus, and scared Augusta to witts.  Elios was couragous however walking around the monkeys with his big stick, like a Tarzan. see film

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