Martin is not in Madrid

Na zdraví

On Friday, after great breakfast and lunch in Uherské Hradiště, we finally got on the road. We were waiting Jiří in some (probably famous) restaurant in Hradiště. Jíří came just on time (just kidding, he was late, but this depends on the point of view like in holiday’s one it’s no deal…). We passed Zlín, Baťa’s skyscraper, some tractors on the way… And sometime in the afternoon we finally arrived to Nový Hrozenkov, where Pavel’s grandpa has a small house. So welcoming spring could begin.

Cutting meat for Guláš

Pavel and Lilibox chose to get train. Later that day some more people came like Tomáš, Mimoň, another Tomáš, Peťa (without his Mercedes – he is not a Gipsy king anymore), and some more… I even don’t know who was there and who was not.

A little bit of meat

Just after we arrived, we went to shop to buy some food. Then Martin started cooking his great Guláš (I reckon, the best one I ate in the past year), we opened the first beers, and the day could begin again… The rest of the day we were either in the pub or at Pavel’s house. I don’t remember more, and to be honest I don’t want… It was just great, and so I will omit the details…

All must be done properly

Bucina and Martin in the pub.

Few minutes later…

Tomáš and Mimoň

Jiří and his domácí…

Pavel

Jiří