I don't have the correct accent marks in the name of the castle, but it was a gorgeous, glorious 8km hike up a mountain to the ruins of a castle. (The castle had a bear and some goats living in the moat and a ton of historical re-enactors milling about, throwing fake fights and arguments and other interactions... we discovered them out in the middle of the forest in their historical camps and such - one got lost and started asking us if we'd seen his friends in English.)
It was a big CS event and the organizer, the same awesome guy who threw my birthday party, rented an old restored '65 Skoda bus. There were a ton of people - it was a much larger venture than expected, but it all worked out well... lost children, poisonous mushrooms, crazy hippies, wild deer, lots of cowbell, rabid ankle-biters, severe asthma - nothing in the world could stop us :)
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