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... motorbike riding.
Gilly's satnav was proving to be very unreliable and we made a decision when we just short of Tuttlingen that when we saw signs for the town of Stockach, we would follow the signs regardless of what the satnav was telling Gilly. So in the middle of Tuttlingen we approached a traffic island and being just behind Gilly and upon seeing the signs for Stockach, I duly followed the signs. However, Gilly didnt and ...
... Forest cuckoo clocks and carved figures. The rain is now intermittent between heavy and light. We steadily climb for most of the morning reaching a height of just over 3000 feet and into spline meadows. As we drop down towards Lake Constance the rain turns to showers. We parked at Meersbruck an historic village on the north shore of the lake. The village comprises of a higher level where there ...
... On the way we were treated to
cheese and wine.
On arrival we were shown up to our own private dining room
for a very fancy lunch. Corinne’s brother and his wife, Urs and Regula,
serenaded both Corinne and Grandfather, whilst other relatives recited home
written poems about the two of them. All very formal and all very in German. A
three course meal later we all said our good byes and headed on our separate
... maize. We soon realized that cycling aimlessly wasn’t going to get us anywhere
fast except lost and tired so we decided to catch a ferry back to Constance,
and this is where the fun started.
Problem one, we had no Euros and the ticket guys wouldn’t
accept Swiss Francs.
Problem two, the ticket guy wouldn’t accept credit card….can
you believe ...
... br> We were hoping to take a quick detour to Liechtenstein but missed the turn and there was no highway exit for nearly 50km so we didn’t turn around. Crossing the border into Austria wasn’t much of a change from Germany or Switzerland. Our first stop was the historic town of Bregenz on the edge of Bodensee (Lake Konstanz, the third biggest lake in Western Europe). The was the first town we left the motorhome parked while we went exploring. Given our ...