Thursday morning arrived and we jumped into our little vans for a long trip too Cěskzkrumlov in the Chezk republic. We crossed the border at about 2 30. Once we arrived in the city to the annouance of several other drivers we navigated our way to the Hostel Merlin. Sticking to its name the hostel seemed like a glimpse into the middle ages. With the walls swaying we unpacked and once again but not for the last time we walked down cobble stone streets and explored another castle. Dinner was in town befor we used shopping as an excuse to stay away from our quaint cupboard rooms and beds.