Day 3: From Drobeta Turnu-Severin to Vidin

Continental breakfast, then to the only bicycle shop in town. This one fortunely has got the fitting saddle clips for Pauli’s bicycle. Let’s forget about yesterday’s drama with umpteen kludges.
A customer in the shop knows the best way to Vidin, through Serbia and across a huge island in the Danube. Again a splendid scenery defended - luckily for us- only by shy and skinny dogs
Finally in Bulgaria, country number 7 of nine on our way to Turkey.
Once again a low-priced Grand Hotel, for dinner to a weirdly loud and overcrowded folk festival.