Tintin, Maxa and Jovan at the restaurant. Jovan is a retired buss driver from Denmark so I could have a good conversation about Brza Palanka and the life in general. Again we were so well taken care of and got coffe, big breakfast and a glas of wine to help us on the way. The overwelming hospitality, generosity and party spirit doesn't stop surprising me. The Serbians are leading the hospitality league by far.
Maxa and Jovan. 
Leslie would not have liked the facilities.
Maxa's restaurant.
Brza Palanka good bye.
The 2nd iron gate lock.
Tintin ready for lock duty.
The river is getting wider and the landscape is flat. Smell of smoke looks to come from a felt fire somewhere in Romania.
The Cabin cruiser Bellevue was in the lock and speeded away. We had to check out of Serbia at Prahovo.
No problem. They all came, the police customs and harbour Kaptain. Stamp and signing of 4 originals and away we go.
Bulgarian shore
Baba Vida fortress
Here we hang on. No strom or water. Leslie would not have liked this.
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