Rusty Friday 13.2.

Rusty Friday, pure sunshine🌞, calm winds, a wonderful day begins. Angelika and Martin are on their way to Fortuna; they send a photo of the Pyrenees.... snow-covered mountains. As always, first to the thermal baths ohh lala, the wind picks up – almost a storm and it starts to rain. After an hour, it's all over again. There is reading, resting, knitting, or working until it's time for fish dinner at the Chastle Bar. The wind has picked up again, and the girls hesitate to ride their bikes, so Emma, Rita, Irmi, Ute, and Marianne walk the two kilometers up the hill. Our men and Uschi are cycling. At exactly 3:00 PM, everyone arrives safely. The friendly boss and her team serve us drinks. Then comes the menu. The fish tasted so good 👍 and was perfectly prepared; it couldn't have been fresher. Accompanied by either peas or salad with fries 🍟. Remoulade, vinegar mayo, ketchup, salt, and pepper were on the table. Actually, everyone is full, but dessert is still a must.... Cappuccino, coffee, or espresso, ice cream with cream, or the specialty whiskey cake with pudding. Delicious, next Friday we're going back for fish and chips at the Castle Bar. The blue hour calls. At Alex's place, there's still a nightcap of white mulled wine or the red one sponsored by the Ott family. Unfortunately, some are missing, what a pity.