Olaf Scholz and the wind turbines!

The creatures from yesterday are digested, breakfast in the stomach, so let's get on Berta and off we go.

Although the unworthy traveler today had the enthusiasm of a stone...

Well, that's no different from the usual, let's say he had the enthusiasm and speed of Olaf Scholz on Valium.

In comparison, a stone is actually like a groundhog fleeing from a Gaijin on speed!

So slowly get on the mopettn and continue exploring the north coast.

However, nothing was uncertain today, because due to the slow speed of the traveler, even Mr. Scholz would have comfortably come over every wide road and could have tied his shoelaces.

The helmet would have to be exchanged for a hat!

What the unknowing traveler noticed today are the many wind turbines near the coast and on the mountain slopes.

The area was diligently transformed into renewable energy, without considering the poor Don Quixote.

Would he have gone mad and wanted to destroy everything upon seeing this?

Or would his tin-plate ass have been scared and would he have spurred his Rosinante to ride into the sunset and seek his salvation in flight?

In any case, the Gaijin follows in Don Quixote's footsteps, turns his back to the coast, and rides off happily and contentedly because he has discovered something on the map that attracts him as if he were a hungry, skinny Wickiewolf and the land in front of him a fat, well-fed sheep:

Many, many beautiful curves!

And the unworthy traveler truly cannot resist beautiful, well-shaped curves.

So the corpse of the unpleasant-smelling one was already positioned today so that the madness of curves can begin the next day, bright and early!

I'm looking forward to it!

P.S.: I'm not happy if the dear readership wants to throw me out of my curve because of my mistakes!