Well, as mentioned before I head on to Przybyszew, to trim my beard. The barber was located at the end of the town.
I felt good hence my post as a recommendation. When passing by you might be interested.
Photo 1 and 2. The barber, Pawel. Przybyszew.
Photo 3. Road sign with Radom as my destination in sight.
Nearby Lisów is located another vilage called Bartodzieje. I do follow an intersting website www.bartodzieje.pl where I do find something about local area.
One of an Intersting thing to know is a derelict manor house, Bartodzieje.
Then there is something Intersting regarding Lager Kryszyna mentioned here previously.
Photo 1. Bartodzieje, derelict manor house.
Photo 2. Me at Lisów, photo credit Rumun.
We said goodbye and I left Niemgłowy, my next place to visit or go through was Nowe Miasto. Where in local county hall I tried to ask for a map of local area. The steps led my to the first room on the first floor where to my surprise worked Teresa also Gie. Unfortunately, despite helpfulness of Teresa there was no sign of a map.
I followed my GPS and my map. Soon I met Mirek who was brought up in the same city Radom as me. Sadly Mirek was mourning his father.
Well, left Skierniewice and directed my Surly towards Rawa Mazowiecka. Already in November worried only about the weather and my lodging.
At some moment I stopped to marvel at a patient job of Grzegorz who was busy nearby cladding a wall with sandstone tiles.
The dusk came eventually and I started to think about my lodging. Planned to sleep somewhere in the forest. Then on my GPS I noticed a hamlet called Niemgłowy. Once upon time my old friend Staszek, mentioned about this place and relatives still leaving there. Quick decision and I am already following quiet road going through this hamlet. It was not so easy to find the right family. I knocked to many houses to find right one . The fifth attempt was successful. I was welcome by a brother Grzegorz and his family.
I am very thankful for your hospitality. Special thanks to Grzegorz who tighten my Brook's saddle:-)
Photo Me and Kucharski family
When I received my haircut my mumbling stomach informed me that was a right time for a pit stop. Cycled through Białobrzegi with warm atmosphere of a local restaurant or inn on my mind. Then I found, located along and with access to route S7 a local called Zodiak . Where I could refuel my body with "żurek" and a schnitzel for a second meal. The medal, I meant a meal was served by very friendly staff, namely Gregory. Hence my post as gratitude for his effort.
Photo 1. Me and Gregory/Grzes/ Zodiak (Inn).Białobrzegi
Kuba recommended a local barber located on the other bank of river Pilica. Therefore I left Kozuchow and head on to Przybyszew.
What a magnificent ride across open fields and meadows. Then in the middle of nowhere I met Dorota, a local cyclist. We cycled together for some time and even ride across shaby bridge over Pilica.
Photo 1. Me and Dorota.
Photo2. On the way to Przybyszew, a derelict bridge over Pilica river.
