… that I had set an alarm for Sunday morning while I’m on my travels.
And so at 08:45 we had Billy Cotton bellowing out “Wakey Waaaaaa – KAYYYYYYY” all through the house.
It wasn’t as if we had needed it either because I’d been up and about for an hour or so and had had a shower by this time.
Dave was up a little later (he said that he hadn’t heard the alarm) and we had breakfast together. And I reflected upon my night’s sleep in one of the most comfortable beds in which I have ever slept.
The plan was that I would be away fairly early but Dave and June are very nice people and we were chatting for quite some considerable time, putting the world to rights, and it was gone 13:00 when I left.
My route from there took me down to Lindau, one of my most favourite towns in Germany. I’d wanted to go for a walk around but with running so late it was impossible.
And it was just as well because with it being the first Sunday in July in glorious, boiling hot weather, the whole place was crowded and there were queues everywhere.
I drove straight through (insofar as the traffic would let me), found a bakery for my lunchtime bread, and then found the only vacant car-parking spot in the whole of Baden-Wurttemburg to have lunch. My final tomato hadn’t survived the journey and so that was consigned into the deep.
My route then took me through Friedrichshafen where I had a row with a German taxi driver who wanted to block the dock entrance while he waited for passengers off the Swiss ferry, and then along the Bodensee, dodging from one traffic queue to the next, including one caused by a grockle who had a collapsed wheel bearing on his caravan.
Eventually, after many trials and tribulations, I could hit the foothills of the Scwartzwald and started to climb into the mountains.
It’s been years since I’ve been here too and I made it as far as Donaueschingen, the town that is said to be the source of the River Danube.
The mobile phone once again came up trumps, finding me a little apartment in the “Jagerhaus” – a big wooden chalet on the outskirts of the town.
€57:00 for a night in a large studio apartment, and this place is so good that I could quite happily live here. I have my own fully-fitted kitchen with everything that I need, including a fridge with freezer compartment to deal with my ice blocks.
There’s also a large portable desktop fan, and so I washed all of my clothes and set the fan up to dry them during the night.
But having used so much hot water with the washing, there wasn’t enough left to give me a good wash and I ended up with a cold shower.
But at least I would cook a nice tea of pasta, vegetables and chick peas, which was delicious.
And the bed looks comfy too. I hope that it is because I need my beauty sleep.
