Today we went to the summer camp location of the Martinistam. (Sorry, can’t say anything more. Because the location is always a secret.)
In this village we ate and went to the tourist office. Although it was closed, the lady saw our weeping faces and give us some information. We had a lot of fun, the village we visited was a little bit over-christian. We wanted to rent something on a Sunday, but they wouldn’t let us because of the village people.
After we checked out the cabin we will rent during the camp, we visited an odd named village we saw on the map. Unfortunatly I can’t post the picture we took of the name plate of this village.