We leave early. Even more mountains. It is cold. Although I have a purpose now I hope we do not stay too long. The humidity is high and I do not want to get wet again. Again we cross a border though. Just a few signs not even slowing down. He stops to buy something he glues in front of his motorbike. He did that already in the last country. The montains around us get smallers. Hills rather. We leave the motorway and enter the city of Ljublijana. He stops to feed the motorbike. It only drinks. No solid food. There is a couple looking a bit shocked next to us in the car. Something is stuck in the front of the car. My wearer gets a tool to pull it out. It is a dead bat. But they do not throw it away because the woman wants to have it, she is studying something with birds. There is some laughing and they talk for a while. About where we have been and why we end up here. I do not know exactly but it seems this city is special for him. Again we check into a hostel. This time I can read the signs. Are there only pretty young girls working at hostels? We get a bed in a 10 bed room again. After he drops me on the bed I hear him sitting down in the living room which is the entry at the same time. He is collection people to do stuff the night. Just talks to everyone that enters. A group of 6 leave the evening to get local beers at the river.