The tables are empty, the glasses rinsed, the motorbike packed. The adventure can begin…
The first camping spot of this trip is immediately a gem. In the hills of southern Germany, around a small lake, there are about 30 permanent caravans and caravans. Most have been there for a long time, judging by the state of maintenance.
There are only 1 camper and my tent on the spots for 'short-term campers'. Right on the water. Peacefully quiet.
Fortunately, I get my stuff back on the bike after the night. I do everything at my leisure and around 10.30 am I leave the campsite.
There is no shop or bakery in the adjacent village, so I will have to skip breakfast.
A few hours later I can stop for an early lunch, a cheese board that I can't finish, and I travel further towards the Austrian Alps.
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