Horažďovice, a town above the river Otava.

The weather forecast promised a pleasant sunny day, but we have been looking into white, thick fog since the morning. The ninth can decide and so we wait. The change is confirmed and the sun slowly breaks the fog and we hurry to Sušice station. The choice for today has chosen the ancient Horažďovice. The train leaves on the minute exactly and heads through the Ottawa Valley. We sit on the left in the direction of travel and are gradually introduced to us...