2025 - Our Rides in Words, Photos, Maps and Videos
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Stefan Mikes
Gravel e-biker
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- Europe
- City
- Mazovia, PL
I and Marek live in a wooden country house in a Białowieża Forest village. Very close to Belarus. Just behind the border is the Home of Belarussian Uncle Frost (their Santa Claus). (We cannot travel to the enemy country though).
Everything feels magic here. Accompanied by lovely dogs and a young cat we had a little party with Marek.
Some would call it hooch. For me, it was the most delicious craft vodka! The fermented cucumber was the best I had in years!
We are in the Far East of Poland, a big province called Podlachia. Tomorrow, we are riding in Białowieża National Park, some 130 km of gravel
If we meet a Bison, I will take a photo although some say bisons are murderous beasts! (Marek will carry bear spray to feel more secure) 
Białowieżan Hut Under The Stork.
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Chargeride
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Bri and I visited Barrow on Furness, a rather windswept and desolate town just below the Lake district.
This is the Roa Island Lifeboat and ferry to Piel Island, they dont carry bikes, so we had to ride a ten mile loop to get to the Island and its amazing castle
This involved riding through Barrow itself, one of England's premier ship building towns.
HMS Agamemnon nuclear sub is having a revamp, its parked just above that RIB in the dock.
The town is dominated by huge ship building hangers and mountains in the distance
The sea off Walney Island is jampacked with wind turbines
This is the little Hamlet of Biggar, presumably the Vikings invaded every other week.
And now onto the main purpose, navigating the tidal causeway at low tide to Piel Island and its castle built in 1327
This was borderline terrifying, the track kept fading away and turning into six inch deep water, we had no real idea if we could cross or not, there were no signs, no other people crossing
for help, the sand varied from hard to worrisome soft.
Eventually we made it and the castle was a delight, magnified by the crossing and is desolate location.
The owner of the Island pub assured we had a good two hours before the tide turned and quickly filled in the bay
It is pretty well as is , with little modern repairs
Crappy supermarket frozen fries, but we weren't complaining on an Island with restricted access
Bri found this car that didn't make it
This is the bridge connecting Barrow to the main Island
Taking an offroad route back we found all these landrover spares out in the open in an abandoned railway storage depot.
On the way home we rode up to the john Barrow monument, designed as a lighthouse.
Its quite inland, but he view is utterly epic and a throwback to when these seaside resorts were the South of France of the British Empire, all grim and run down now,
but in their day they were the playgrounds of industrial titans.
This is the Roa Island Lifeboat and ferry to Piel Island, they dont carry bikes, so we had to ride a ten mile loop to get to the Island and its amazing castle
This involved riding through Barrow itself, one of England's premier ship building towns.
HMS Agamemnon nuclear sub is having a revamp, its parked just above that RIB in the dock.
The town is dominated by huge ship building hangers and mountains in the distance
The sea off Walney Island is jampacked with wind turbines
This is the little Hamlet of Biggar, presumably the Vikings invaded every other week.
And now onto the main purpose, navigating the tidal causeway at low tide to Piel Island and its castle built in 1327
This was borderline terrifying, the track kept fading away and turning into six inch deep water, we had no real idea if we could cross or not, there were no signs, no other people crossing
for help, the sand varied from hard to worrisome soft.
Eventually we made it and the castle was a delight, magnified by the crossing and is desolate location.
The owner of the Island pub assured we had a good two hours before the tide turned and quickly filled in the bay
It is pretty well as is , with little modern repairs
Crappy supermarket frozen fries, but we weren't complaining on an Island with restricted access
Bri found this car that didn't make it
This is the bridge connecting Barrow to the main Island
Taking an offroad route back we found all these landrover spares out in the open in an abandoned railway storage depot.
On the way home we rode up to the john Barrow monument, designed as a lighthouse.
Its quite inland, but he view is utterly epic and a throwback to when these seaside resorts were the South of France of the British Empire, all grim and run down now,
but in their day they were the playgrounds of industrial titans.
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Djangodog
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- Region
- USA
- City
- Claremont, NH
My first 50k ride since my slow return to cycling, (September 4th, my 70th birthday). Lots of gravel and climbing. Bright blue sky, a bit windy and the temperature in the 70’s.
Some of my favorite places along the way and a picture is of my wife’s new Gazelle Ultimate T10 Plus, stripped down and modified for our back/gravel/dirt road adventures.
Some of my favorite places along the way and a picture is of my wife’s new Gazelle Ultimate T10 Plus, stripped down and modified for our back/gravel/dirt road adventures.
Stefan Mikes
Gravel e-biker
- Region
- Europe
- City
- Mazovia, PL
I and Marek made a Gran Fondo (130 km) inside Białowieża National Park.
A beautiful Orthodox church in Werstok found on the trip. We're going there for a Holy Mass with our hosts tomorrow.
We had a wonderful bonfire party with our hosts and neighbours tonight. Too much "Podlachian Milk From Cows Fed With Rye", I'm afraid
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Chargeride
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Lovely, has that rotten cucumber reached your colon yet?
stompandgo
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- USA
I was just through there last Thursday in the truck, on my way to Waitsfield. Beautiful town.
Djangodog
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- USA
- City
- Claremont, NH
I always loved riding into Woodstock on route 106. I generally begin in Brownsville and ride the dirt roads to 106.
Charles Bronson had his horse farm in Brownsville, (technically, West Windsor), and his gravesite has a great view of My. Ascutney. That day was hot and hazy, but still a nice view.
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Stefan Mikes
Gravel e-biker
- Region
- Europe
- City
- Mazovia, PL
Just to tease you from the culinary side
Babka ziemniaczana (potato cake), one of Podlachian specialties. Potato baked with meat.
Kartacze (Lithuanian Zeppelins). Meat inside, potato outside.
Marek has turned out to be a VIP guest at a hotel and restaurant in Narewka (he is an avid angler visiting the place many times in a year). Therefore, the meal was prepared afresh by the cook especially for us!
Podlachia is a huge rural region with its own distinctive accent of Polish, own customs, and intertwined Orthodox, Muslim (Tartar) and Catholic population. I will make a special report with pictures later. I'm enchanted!
A very special place. B - Belarus, L - Lithuania, U - Ukraine, R - Russia (Kaliningrad), P - Podlachia.
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Chargeride
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If Poland was England, we would have made that lot a kingdom and had them all off.
Checks to see if Poland did..
Checks to see if Poland did..
Stefan Mikes
Gravel e-biker
- Region
- Europe
- City
- Mazovia, PL
I'm not sure what you mean
The Polish-Lithuanian Commonwealth had them all only we lost it later 
Chazmo
fat-tire biker
- Region
- USA
- City
- Central Massachusetts
Nice looking Gazelles, Django!
RabH
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Yet another early start due to weather, thankfully I stayed dry this time! The winds were back also, 30mph from the SSE but it was very mild and the roads were dry! I left at 7am and decided to head down to the Clyde Valley while it was quiet, its full of garden centres and can be very busy but today it was very quiet and very beautiful! I used a road I have avoided this year due to lengthy road works, its a huge descent and very twisty! Down through Law Village to Garrion Bridge in the Clyde Valley, I was doing 44.2mph freewheeling before the twisty bit at the bottom! It was amazing and the road is in excellent condition now!
A couple of photos at Garrion Bridge, the first one is looking west and the second looking east!
A couple of miles later and another bridge!
The next bridge is a private one and very beautiful!
The grounds are always pristine!
Another mile or so and another beautiful scene!
It looks like they are going to re-open this pedestrian bridge over the River Clyde, it has been closed for years due to safety concerns but they have been working on it for a while and clearing up the grounds surrounding it! It sure looks so much nicer decked in colourful flowers now!
I reached the end of the valley road at Kirkfieldbank and it was time to tackle the big climb up into Lanark, its not that long but has an average gradient of over 9% and sure gets the heart pumping!
I turned NE as soon as I arrived in Lanark, passing over the railway crossing at Cleghorn and then north towards Harelaw! It was good to have that strong tailwind at my back now, I stopped for a couple of photos just after the railway crossing!Tinto Hill in the background!
At Harelaw I had a nice view of the Pentland Hills!
A little further and I stopped again for more photos!
Its a long straight road here for miles until it turns twisty near Forth!
Twisty part just before Forth!
I passed through Forth and turned at Wilsontown to enjoy the back road to Auchengray, such a great little road with no traffic all the way to Auchengray! I did pass 2 cyclists, one on a hybrid and the other on a mountain bike and there was a big climb coming which was directly into the 30mph headwind!
This downhill was fun though!
I stopped part way up the climb for this photo looking back down and the guy on the mountain bike was making good progress into the wind, its hard to see him in the photo but he was just passing the trees in the foreground!
Then came the steep part!
I stopped at the top for a snack and a break and saw the cyclist half way up the climb now, I'm sure he was glad to reach the top!
I was now on the road to Woolfords which is mostly downhill!
After passing through the village it was time to climb again!
Half a mile later comes this awesome descent, over 40mph again here!
Another climb and then this cracking descent!
At the end of the road I turned NE towards West Calder where I turned west towards Addiewell and then north to Blackburn, the home town of Susan Boyle the singer who has sold over 25 million records after appearing on Britains Got Talent! I then turned west towards Whitburn and used the cycle path up to Armadale and turned west for Blackridge where a very dark sky had me worried about the final 12 miles or so to home! I did get some light rain at times but I was sure I was going to get drenched again!
One last photo on the awesome back road to Blackridge!
At Blackridge I turned west for home with 9 miles to go and luckily the rain was only light and I didn't even get wet! After the drenching I got on Thursday I was very happy to get home dry, another fantastic day on the bike!
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Djangodog
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- Claremont, NH
Thanks. Her bike is a Gazelle, mine is a Yamaha CrossCore RC. They really come alive when you make a few upgrades, (the tires and saddle are often the first thing).
The wheel and tire upgrade saved more than three pounds and greatly improved the ride quality. Stripping the bike down reduced the weight by another five pounds and the 44t FSA chain ring and spider made the gearing much more appropriate for her style of riding.
The 70mm traditional stem shaved off another pound, but the Redshift suspension seat post added a pit back. The Cafe lock alone weighs 2.2 pounds and can damage the spokes if someone forgets about it.
Long story over, she went from mixed feelings about the bike to loving it.
Chargeride
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Thats is lovely, I have a soft spot for bridgesView attachment 199160
Yet another early start due to weather, thankfully I stayed dry this time! The winds were back also, 30mph from the SSE but it was very mild and the roads were dry! I left at 7am and decided to head down to the Clyde Valley while it was quiet, its full of garden centres and can be very busy but today it was very quiet and very beautiful! I used a road I have avoided this year due to lengthy road works, its a huge descent and very twisty! Down through Law Village to Garrion Bridge in the Clyde Valley, I was doing 44.2mph freewheeling before the twisty bit at the bottom! It was amazing and the road is in excellent condition now!
A couple of photos at Garrion Bridge, the first one is looking west and the second looking east!
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A couple of miles later and another bridge!
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The next bridge is a private one and very beautiful!
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The grounds are always pristine!
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Another mile or so and another beautiful scene!
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It looks like they are going to re-open this pedestrian bridge over the River Clyde, it has been closed for years due to safety concerns but they have been working on it for a while and clearing up the grounds surrounding it! It sure looks so much nicer decked in colourful flowers now!
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I reached the end of the valley road at Kirkfieldbank and it was time to tackle the big climb up into Lanark, its not that long but has an average gradient of over 9% and sure gets the heart pumping!
Tinto Hill in the background!
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At Harelaw I had a nice view of the Pentland Hills!
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A little further and I stopped again for more photos!
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Its a long straight road here for miles until it turns twisty near Forth!
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Twisty part just before Forth!
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I passed through Forth and turned at Wilsontown to enjoy the back road to Auchengray, such a great little road with no traffic all the way to Auchengray! I did pass 2 cyclists, one on a hybrid and the other on a mountain bike and there was a big climb coming which was directly into the 30mph headwind!
This downhill was fun though!
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I stopped part way up the climb for this photo looking back down and the guy on the mountain bike was making good progress into the wind, its hard to see him in the photo but he was just passing the trees in the foreground!
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Then came the steep part!
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I stopped at the top for a snack and a break and saw the cyclist half way up the climb now, I'm sure he was glad to reach the top!
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I was now on the road to Woolfords which is mostly downhill!
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After passing through the village it was time to climb again!
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Half a mile later comes this awesome descent, over 40mph again here!
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Another climb and then this cracking descent!
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At the end of the road I turned NE towards West Calder where I turned west towards Addiewell and then north to Blackburn, the home town of Susan Boyle the singer who has sold over 25 million records after appearing on Britains Got Talent! I then turned west towards Whitburn and used the cycle path up to Armadale and turned west for Blackridge where a very dark sky had me worried about the final 12 miles or so to home! I did get some light rain at times but I was sure I was going to get drenched again!
One last photo on the awesome back road to Blackridge!
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At Blackridge I turned west for home with 9 miles to go and luckily the rain was only light and I didn't even get wet! After the drenching I got on Thursday I was very happy to get home dry, another fantastic day on the bike!
Chargeride
Well-Known Member
The nephew just got married there, bunch of posers if you ask me
He married his long term girlfriend Hannah, she was always very prim and proper and sensibly dressed, hair in a bun.
Then she turned up as the bride like this and I may have have said some inappropriate things on the champagne.
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Stefan Mikes
Gravel e-biker
- Region
- Europe
- City
- Mazovia, PL
Ultra Spirit of Wilderness (Gran Fondo format, reversed) Group Ride with Marek S
We developed a sense of camaraderie with Marek during this year's Sudovia Gravel race, which happened to occur during extreme weather conditions. Later, Marek had an accident on Mazovian Special and had to skip the Ultra Spirit of Wilderness* gravel race. He needed a companion to make his dream come true, so I more than gladly accepted his offer of a ride in the Far East of Poland.
I can tell you: Podlachia is a very special area (While Sudovia and Augustów stand out as different areas, most of the province is Podlachian in its nature).
The "Białowieżan Hut Under The Stork" is a place I can recommend to anyone. A quaint countryside, all the convenience including WiFi (while there is no network coverage there; you must switch the data roaming off and select your own mobile operator, or the Belarussian operators will send you a bill worth several thousand!) There were friendly dogs there, a kitten, and lovely hosts!
Ready to ride! I knew Marek was a well trained person, so I wouldn't like to slow him down or get exhausted on the ride myself. I had to watch the battery range though. I also knew Marek had never ridden for more than a Metric Century before.
The fire-roads (and even singletracks) were a gravel cyclist wet dream! It rained at night: the dust disappeared and any sand got hard packed. The Białowieża National Park is known for its wide straight "avenues" that extend for long kilometres! We were zooming those roads with delight and at perfect "flow", so we stopped for a photo very rarely.
Marek is a man who would be loved by some of you in these Forums (were he an e-biker). He only uses the best gear for his carbon Orbea bike but he still misses Click Fix valves (but his Presta valves are special, too!) My friend spends a lot of time on a bike trainer under the guidance of a coach, and makes a fast progress to be a good competing cyclist!
River Leśna Prawa (translated: The Forest River at the Right). While most of nearby rivers flow from Belarus to Poland, this one has a reversed flow and ends somewhere in Belarus.
"Here Be Dragons". It was as close to the Belarussian border as possible. The woods here form the border "buffer zone" against the -- well -- enemy country.
The thing -- a railway pedal-car -- becomes more and more common in picturesque parts of Poland with high tourism rate. We found it in Białowieża.
Białowieża (White Tower) is a very small town near to Belarussian border, a highly popular tourist destination. One of the reason is the European Bison (żubr) was saved from extinction just there. Now, the population of the bison living in the wild is high. Visitors can watch bison families in the Park pens.
There is also Bison Grass of very nice smell growing in the area. A blade of Bison Grass is inserted into a bottle of Żubrówka, giving the vodka a distinctive smell. I'm not sure if you can buy the genuine Żubrówka in the United States as (I could read) FDA banned the product from the U.S. and only an artificial version can be imported into U.S. (If it is not the case, please tell me!)
The Political Situation
As some of you may know, Belarus is in a hybrid war in Poland. The Lukashenka regime tries to flood Poland with illegal immigrants imported by Minsk from Middle East. The case is strongly controversial. A well monitored fence has been built along the entire border. The border is currently totally closed. The issue is the Strict Nature Reservation of the Białowieża Wilderness. You see, bisons and other animals need to move without borders. Measures have been found and implemented. The outside of the Wilderness is being watched (we saw the watch personnel on our ride). What we heard, the Belarussian government has cut a 200 metre wide clearance as their own "buffer zone" right through the primaeval forest! Very sad thing...
After exactly 50 miles ridden we landed at Dwór Bartnika in Narewka. As I wrote before, Marek is a VIP there...
The Podlachian cuisine is mostly potato and meat based.
After we ate, we had to ride for 50 km more. Yes, the long and straight "forest avenues" again, passing Hajnówka (a town that is a base for the timber industry) and then...
"What train, again?"
And there was a train! The 15:55 from Hajnówka to Siedlce in Mazovia
Podlachia is the only region of Poland with three religions: Catholic, Orthodox (the Polish self governing body), and Muslim (Tartar). We had Judaism as well but all of you have heard of Holocaust... Here. a small Orthodox church in Orzeszkowo.
I stopped for a photo in Witowo...
'Now, you have the spare battery and TURBO, Stefan! Chase me!' Thanks to the pursuit, Marek got the #4 result of All Times on the Czechy O. Strava segment Before, we made a little race. Marek proudly reported he could pump as much as 796 W in the crank with his legs! Well, I and the motor produced 883 W, and I achieved the speed of 46.8 km/h on the flat Be careful if you challenge an e-biker riding an S-Pedelec!
A gorgeous Orthodox shrine in Werstok (it is where our hosts attend the Sunday Holy Mass).
For the record, Marek made his first Gran Fondo (130 km) on that ride.
What happens in Podlachia, stays in Podlachia (I do not normally drink that kind of piss)
Then we had a lovely bonfire party together with our hosts and a neighbour.
Poland speaks the exceptionally uniform language. There is a separate language in Kashubia, and there is a very different dialect in Upper Silesia but otherwise people of Poland can easily understand one another without ever asking "Pardon me?" Podlachians, however, speak Polish in a distinctive way: a more "rural" grammar (Polish: I like it; Podlachian: For me it likes) and beautifully different accent. I could not stop listening to our host, whose accent was purely Podlachian! Our hostess told us another story:
Long time ago, the borderland spoke something called "simple language" (because local people didn't know of other languages). Our hostess of course learned the "simple language" at home as a little girl. Later, she went in Ukraine, where she was asked how come she could speak Ukrainian! A universal Slavic language indeed! We also asked our hosts what they thought of the Belarussian people: "Totally fine people, only wrong leadership!" Well said!
Needless to say we drank a lot of the "Podlachian Milk" and went to bed early.
Early in the morning, I did a 20 km e-Sprint called "Istok Werstok". I learned "istok" meant "source, spring" in Simple Language but no idea what Werstok could mean
Saturday's ride map.
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*) Duch Puszczy (Spirit of Wilderness) is also the trade name of Podlachian moonshine (hooch), which is now officially made by some distilleries.
P.S. As we were approaching our destination on Friday's night, Marek suddenly stopped his car. A beautiful White Owl landed in the front of us... Magic!
We developed a sense of camaraderie with Marek during this year's Sudovia Gravel race, which happened to occur during extreme weather conditions. Later, Marek had an accident on Mazovian Special and had to skip the Ultra Spirit of Wilderness* gravel race. He needed a companion to make his dream come true, so I more than gladly accepted his offer of a ride in the Far East of Poland.
I can tell you: Podlachia is a very special area
(While Sudovia and Augustów stand out as different areas, most of the province is Podlachian in its nature).The "Białowieżan Hut Under The Stork" is a place I can recommend to anyone. A quaint countryside, all the convenience including WiFi (while there is no network coverage there; you must switch the data roaming off and select your own mobile operator, or the Belarussian operators will send you a bill worth several thousand!) There were friendly dogs there, a kitten, and lovely hosts!
Ready to ride! I knew Marek was a well trained person, so I wouldn't like to slow him down or get exhausted on the ride myself. I had to watch the battery range though. I also knew Marek had never ridden for more than a Metric Century before.
The fire-roads (and even singletracks) were a gravel cyclist wet dream!
It rained at night: the dust disappeared and any sand got hard packed. The Białowieża National Park is known for its wide straight "avenues" that extend for long kilometres! We were zooming those roads with delight and at perfect "flow", so we stopped for a photo very rarely.Marek is a man who would be loved by some of you in these Forums (were he an e-biker). He only uses the best gear for his carbon Orbea bike but he still misses Click Fix valves
(but his Presta valves are special, too!) My friend spends a lot of time on a bike trainer under the guidance of a coach, and makes a fast progress to be a good competing cyclist!River Leśna Prawa (translated: The Forest River at the Right). While most of nearby rivers flow from Belarus to Poland, this one has a reversed flow and ends somewhere in Belarus.
"Here Be Dragons". It was as close to the Belarussian border as possible. The woods here form the border "buffer zone" against the -- well -- enemy country.
The thing -- a railway pedal-car -- becomes more and more common in picturesque parts of Poland with high tourism rate. We found it in Białowieża.
Białowieża (White Tower) is a very small town near to Belarussian border, a highly popular tourist destination. One of the reason is the European Bison (żubr) was saved from extinction just there. Now, the population of the bison living in the wild is high. Visitors can watch bison families in the Park pens.
There is also Bison Grass of very nice smell growing in the area. A blade of Bison Grass is inserted into a bottle of Żubrówka, giving the vodka a distinctive smell. I'm not sure if you can buy the genuine Żubrówka in the United States as (I could read) FDA banned the product from the U.S. and only an artificial version can be imported into U.S. (If it is not the case, please tell me!)
The Political Situation
As some of you may know, Belarus is in a hybrid war in Poland. The Lukashenka regime tries to flood Poland with illegal immigrants imported by Minsk from Middle East. The case is strongly controversial. A well monitored fence has been built along the entire border. The border is currently totally closed. The issue is the Strict Nature Reservation of the Białowieża Wilderness. You see, bisons and other animals need to move without borders. Measures have been found and implemented. The outside of the Wilderness is being watched (we saw the watch personnel on our ride). What we heard, the Belarussian government has cut a 200 metre wide clearance as their own "buffer zone" right through the primaeval forest! Very sad thing...
After exactly 50 miles ridden we landed at Dwór Bartnika in Narewka. As I wrote before, Marek is a VIP there...
The Podlachian cuisine is mostly potato and meat based.
After we ate, we had to ride for 50 km more. Yes, the long and straight "forest avenues" again, passing Hajnówka (a town that is a base for the timber industry) and then...
"What train, again?"
And there was a train! The 15:55 from Hajnówka to Siedlce in Mazovia
Podlachia is the only region of Poland with three religions: Catholic, Orthodox (the Polish self governing body), and Muslim (Tartar). We had Judaism as well but all of you have heard of Holocaust...
Here. a small Orthodox church in Orzeszkowo.I stopped for a photo in Witowo...
'Now, you have the spare battery and TURBO, Stefan! Chase me!'
Thanks to the pursuit, Marek got the #4 result of All Times on the Czechy O. Strava segment Before, we made a little race. Marek proudly reported he could pump as much as 796 W in the crank with his legs! Well, I and the motor produced 883 W, and I achieved the speed of 46.8 km/h on the flat Be careful if you challenge an e-biker riding an S-Pedelec! A gorgeous Orthodox shrine in Werstok (it is where our hosts attend the Sunday Holy Mass).
For the record, Marek made his first Gran Fondo (130 km) on that ride.
What happens in Podlachia, stays in Podlachia
(I do not normally drink that kind of piss) Then we had a lovely bonfire party together with our hosts and a neighbour.
Poland speaks the exceptionally uniform language. There is a separate language in Kashubia, and there is a very different dialect in Upper Silesia but otherwise people of Poland can easily understand one another without ever asking "Pardon me?" Podlachians, however, speak Polish in a distinctive way: a more "rural" grammar (Polish: I like it; Podlachian: For me it likes) and beautifully different accent. I could not stop listening to our host, whose accent was purely Podlachian!
Our hostess told us another story:Long time ago, the borderland spoke something called "simple language" (because local people didn't know of other languages). Our hostess of course learned the "simple language" at home as a little girl. Later, she went in Ukraine, where she was asked how come she could speak Ukrainian! A universal Slavic language indeed! We also asked our hosts what they thought of the Belarussian people: "Totally fine people, only wrong leadership!" Well said!
Needless to say we drank a lot of the "Podlachian Milk"
and went to bed early.Early in the morning, I did a 20 km e-Sprint called "Istok Werstok". I learned "istok" meant "source, spring" in Simple Language but no idea what Werstok could mean
Saturday's ride map.
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*) Duch Puszczy (Spirit of Wilderness) is also the trade name of Podlachian moonshine (hooch), which is now officially made by some distilleries.
P.S. As we were approaching our destination on Friday's night, Marek suddenly stopped his car. A beautiful White Owl landed in the front of us... Magic!
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Chargeride
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The languages of Europe.
When as an Englishman I get the,' you English are so lazy, you never learn another language', I reply 'oh yeah, hows your simple slavic polish?'
When Im feeling arsy, I say ' you only speak English cos we made it compulsary'.
Its not a friendly joke
When as an Englishman I get the,' you English are so lazy, you never learn another language', I reply 'oh yeah, hows your simple slavic polish?'
When Im feeling arsy, I say ' you only speak English cos we made it compulsary'.
Its not a friendly joke
