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As I'm on a bike I make my way to the front of the queue and stop at the
red. Under this light is a countdown which when I stopped was just below 4
minutes. I would love to know how long some of these cars have been standing
We are now sitting right down below major roadwork's on the cliff edge
above. A small single road has been built into the edge of the mountain as a
by-pass for all this work. This little switchback ...
... figured out that we were supposed to get off at a stop that was about an hour or so back, in the middle of the route. We waited around for not too long, and ended up having the same bus driver on his route back to where we originally got on. This time, he made sure we were at the correct stop before getting off the bus. :) We waited for a while, and finally got the correct bus to take us to Feichten, where our hostel was. It is the city ...
... 3 euros each, Freida and Paola (and their driver) brought our knees painlessly down the rest of the mountain! By now, there were a lot of people on the road, so we felt rather royal. After lunch, we went through a similar ticket/turnstile process and entered the castle where Ludwig spent his childhood summers, Hohenschwangau. Much warmer, it seemed a place one could live, although on a rather grandiose scale. The queen lived on the 2nd floor, the king on ...
... Night, in which we each had to introduce our tour buddy to the group in 2 minutes. (We have buddies who are not our spouses, since if we didn't make it to a gathering point on time, if we were buddies to a spouse, there would be no one to speak up and say we weren't there!) It was entertaining and humbling--many fascinating and worthy folks on this trip. The most touching were when Wayne, an attorney from Couer d'Alene who is probably 6'7", introduced Park, a Korean physicist ...
... in the need to be her eyes and ears as well as my own.
There were times when I thought that I couldn’t go any further but realised that I must be getting fitter because a short stop to catch my breath and I could carry on. I remember a seasoned Burton Rambler telling me ‘Oh no dear, it never gets any easier but the recovery time becomes so much quicker!’ She was right!
I cannot begin to explain the sense of ...