Breakfast like a king, lunch like a prince, dine like a pauper...
Birds of prey line the skies, any keen twitchers recognise this?
Rattling through the forest still, energy sapping gravel paths, trying to keep the average speed up...
Sweet castle.
We only made 70km today, it was stonkingly hot and the rigours of damp long days in the saddle were taking there toll, namely on Harvey's most intimate of areas. Ulm, home of Einstein, was the nights destination...
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