In Ahlen there is the winged eel

Half past one uno in Media at the Spaniard in Aolen. This 800-year-old center of the winged Spanish-like eels is our first poem of today. We power through until in just under 3 hours past several huge farms, some with the smell of pigs, some of ducks, chickens or horses and cows as flags ready for our noses. So we meander on paths through the country that we never would have believed possible or seen without a bike.

Beautiful!