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Leaving the very nice B&B in Jurbokas I had a beauty of a day. Not one little speck of cloud intruded on the deep blue sky. The temperature at a balmy 17-18 C, I cycled always along the Russian border,...

Waking up in a damp tent with damp equipment, I put myself into my full raingear outfit and started to cycle further eastwards along the along the border with the Kaliningrad Oblast of Russia. The morning...

On a grey and wet day, I cycled south from Klaipeda. Along the coast of the of the Curonian Lagoon I passed Kintai, at the northern end of the river delta of the Neman, and then went inland, always hugging...

Two rest days in Klaipeda saw me exploring the city and its history and doing some office work, which is always difficult to do in the tent. In addition, Monica needed some attention. I always found it...