Hey Honza, I spotted a village where every roof is a different shade of color and the locals bake bread there in the summer heat. I was thinking—why not create a culinary trail that flips a classic recipe each time we cross a border? Maybe a board‑game style challenge where we swap an ingredient from the next village? What do you think?

Yeah, I’m already picturing us swapping the humble potato for a sweet potato in the first stop, then trading the local fish for a plant‑based version that somehow still sounds like the sea—like a secret recipe that feels like a puzzle. I’ll write it down right after I leave my keys at the café, you know how I do. And maybe we’ll bring a snack, because who travels without a snack? That way we’ll be ready to handle any paperwork before the border guard can even say “You’re on time.” Let's do it!