Lake Garda

After saying goodbye to Alessio with a handshake, we continue already at half past 8. Great quiet place - overlooking the sanitary and garbage issue...

On the way to the highway it's like driving on a bumpy road. Catastrophic road conditions... Everything is fine in the back until the entertainment gives up. Short complaining attack from Jule. Finally, it's time for a lunch break. Dad keeps going. After 4/5 of the route, everyone needs a break. Ice cream, burgers, and stretching our legs. After 500 km we arrived at Lake Garda - Camping Belladonna Italian in Peschiera. Or back to the tourist hell. Secretly, we start missing Alessio's place. Here it's pure camping village. The pitches are very small. Only with Dad's driving skills and the help of some Dutch neighbors, we somehow manage to get the caravan into the gap. Let's go to the lake to cool down.