Holiday 08 - 9. To the rock mazes at Ostaš and to jump to Poland

   In the morning, my wife admits to me that she has such terrible bruises on her legs that she can't go anywhere today, so I let her rest and go on today's trip alone. First, a shortcut around the campsite through the forest and over the footbridge into town for tripe soup. Then I buy a return ticket and get off the train in Žďár nad Metují. They have an amazingly smelly one at the bus stop - (still a "pre-socialist" toilet) - and that's it...