Continuing our mountain theme, we traverse from the Austrian Alps to the Swiss Alps. The route back into Switzerland lulls me into a false sense of security with a downhill covered underpass, but shortly after […]
2018 Day 53 – Austrian Alps
So long Lake Constance, we’re off to Austria, forging our way east towards Slovenia then Croatia. Well perhaps goodbye should not be said quite so fast – with its enormous length, it takes what’s left […]
2018 Day 52 – Meersburg
Happy birthday to me! A birthday in Germany is a first. Usually by this stage of our travels, we’re homeward bound, which most often sees us in France. Chris has a lovely day planned across […]
2018 Day 51 – Konstanz
We leave the gorgeous greenery of Schwarzwald this morning, following the scenic drive recommended in our old school map. And by old school, I mean paper. Endlessly frustrating for not showing you exactly where you […]
2018 Day 50 – Eguisheim & Schwarzwald
Eguisheim is just too lovely to give up the opportunity for another walk through the village, this time in the softer, morning light. It really is quite magical – I’m surprised it hasn’t made its […]
2018 Day 49 – Eguscheim
We’ve saved one of the prettiest Les Plus Beaux Villages for last. Eguisheim is set in the heart of the Alsace wine region, an area of some 170 kilometres set at the foothills of the […]
2018 Day 48 – Strasbourg
Still in Strasbourg. Still living with a grumpy bear with a sore foot. Still (both) impatient with the challenges this brings. Still want to whack him with a bat occasionally. Not with any sense of […]
2018 Day 47 – Strasbourg
It’s always a shock to hit city traffic when you’ve been in the country for a while. It’s very easy, without day to day stresses, to slip into a slower pace of life. It’s a […]
2018 Day 46 – The Rhine
We leave our magical forest setting this morning, Strasbourg bound. It’s fascinating to know that these forests are selectively logged and horrifying to see how many trees are actually taken, on our way out. The […]
2018 Day 45 – Oberhaslach
So. A small misstep by himself last night has changed our plans a little. Confident in his indestructiblity, he decided to walk down an embankment. A 40 degree grassed embankment. At night. In the wet. […]
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