…or at least on their way. Departed a touch late, but not too bad, and the cavernous and hugely comfortable Skoda Superb packed up very easily.
Made our ferry with loads of time, but then delayed a bit with high winds, which made for a slightly rocky crossing. Cheese baguette helped distract us from nausea. Or may have caused nausea, in hindsight.
Everything went swimmingly the other side, until this patch of monstrous traffic in Germany. Now holed up in Wurzberg, just south of Frankfurt, before we hit Bad Goisern in Austria tomorrow, and register for the Salzkammergut (Saturday’s endeavour, and stage 1 of the Alps Epic).
So far so good.
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