Our next mission travel from
Germany to Czech Republic. Cesky Krumlov was the destination. We were going to
face the next 200km in a group of 3 people, theoretically a hardly challenge.
It because the car needed to have at least 3 free seats. Even if the driver
wanted stop having 1 or 2 free seats in a group trip it wouldn't possible.
I need to assume that I was really optimistic when I'm hitchhiking
in the highway and I tried to share this mood to the girls. Facing our first
not successful minutes, I put my speaker and started to play some music and
dance close from the highway in Straubing. I didn't want to be down with the
negative answer of the drivers. Not just for drivers, but also for the many
negative answers that I had in my life, like thousands jobs that I've applied
in Europe. I'm still in the feeling that for each punch that I receive in the
face, in the moment it hurts, but afterwards it makes me stronger and the next
similar punches are not going to hurt that much as the first ones and it's
going to make me stronger and I will be able to dodge them and win this fight.
My fight in this day was this one, to arrive safe in our
destination. Cris was beginner in hitchhiking trips and she was the first one
to be demotivated with negative answers, after few hours we were still waiting
for the first ride. Nadine started to feel the same, but she didn't want to
show it for not frustrating us. I'm super sensitive about energies and I easily
receive the energy from other, positive and negative ones.
In this moment I felt it and I was considering that this would my
first fail traveling. In other trips I always had a second plan if the
hitchhiking wouldn't work, but in this one we couldn't reach the final
destination using public transport and once if it wouldn't work we would needed
to go back to Straubing.
We also had booked a studio by Airbnb in Cesky Krumlov, once
nobody accepted 3 people in a urgent Couchsurfing request. We would lose the
reservation.
Nadine saw that I was losing my motivation and thinking about the
possible fail, She changed her mood to incentive me and she asked to put more
music and staying stood in the highway with the paper signal. It just changed
my mood. I definitely could receive this positive energy and being optimistic
again and in this moment I felt like having the obligation to win this fight.
With my speaker playing Brazilian music and started to hold the
paper signal, singing, dancing, trying to seduce the drivers with my eyes or
doing everything to catch the first ride, someone just stopped to pick us up. I
will never know the reason why he stopped, the lucky, my charm, the sad girls
in the highway or their charm, my swing or any connection of energy between us.
What's really matter is that it worked.
Finally we were leaving from the first point and having the relief
to finally start the trip after few hours. In this moment nothing would make us
come back. The lesson in this moment for me was that my first work group experience
made me feel that we were becoming a team. They needed me as much I needed them
and we were becoming complementary. Without them I probably wouldn’t be able
leave from Straubing and without me it probably would be the same for
them.
Well this driver that pick us up just spoke German and gladly both
girls spoke it, helping the communication to know the best spot to stop to get
the next driver.
Honestly I don't really remember how many different drivers we
have until arrive to the border of Czech Republic, maybe 3, but the last one
was the one that I remember specially. It was starting to get dark and we
starting to make a second plan. There was a train leaving from Volary, about
50km from Cesky Krumlov. The last driver that we took from a rest area close
from the German Border and just dropped us in Strážný - Czech Republic, place
that we took a picture to remember this challenge trip. We finally crossed the
border and the next steps seem to be really easy. In 15km we could take the
train from Volary and arrive safe in Cesky Krumlov.
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