Visit to the castle in Bučovice

 Soon after noon, we board the train in Slavkov. Because we missed lunch, Jana takes the supplies out of the house. I don't remember exactly what we ate, but my wife baked it, so it must have been good... We can't even chew the last bite and Bučovice is already here. The small town, whose population is the size of the rival Slavkov, welcomes us with friendly sunshine. Which is very beautiful...