Where I come from, winters are not allowed. Now that I’ve been through one, I perfectly understand the rationale. But the normal weather is back. You know what that means, right? Travelling time!
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I woke up at 10:30 today. That’s how worried I am about this trip.
You should see weirdo. He’s all out of nails.
Removing the unimportant stuff Weirdo put in and adding the stuff he forgot.
Wasn’t easy. I fell asleep halfway through the hitching. On our way to Ulm!
We stepped out of the first car into the other. As you can see, we’re riding In the trunk of a car. And the haters were all like “nobody will take you without a baby-seat”.
In the trunk!
We crossed Germany like lightning so it really felt strange to have to wait 3h for a ride just after the border to France. A ride with Germans. Come on France! You can’t suck that much!
We spent the night there under the rain. Was epic. I’ll send you a picture as soon as we find Wi-Fi. Which might take a while. They didn’t have it at the gas station. France…
An unexpected ride arrived when we were planning on setting up camp in Bavaria. A woman and two little girls going to Spain. They didn’t have seats for us but they had a big trunk. Riding in the trunk is lots of fun. It beats the harness hands down.
It was already 20:00 when we started so the plan was to sleep after the French border. I didn’t wait that long. After playing with the girls for two hours, I passed out on a blanket. I can tell you I was pissed when Weirdo woke me up by whistling the Marseillaise. “Aux armes Petit Bibi ! On est en France !” Moron.
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