The north is cold

We left Schwangau and the floating castle behind us. It goes further north. This is also how the weather works. Nordic cool and humid. We still had an appointment. Once again to the wonderful Elbe meadows, once again to Schnackenburg, the smallest port town in Germany.

As we continue our journey under gray clouds, we visit our old friend Elke near Bisbingen. We get to sleep nice and warm in the yoga room, exchange the latest news in the morning and then head to the last camp of our trip. Dry again, warm again, we check into the chocolate hotel in Westerstede for the finale. The coffee is good, the sauna and also the dinner with a lavish praline dessert.