We discovered a whisky museum and tasting venue, and while neither of us drink whisky we found a decent cake and tea and coffee.
Where's our bl@@dy drinks then?
Pretty as a picture
The walk was nice: through fields, forest and village.
Just like at home, each village has its memorial to the fallen,and family names recur.
There are plenty of horses in this area, and all of north Germany it seems.
Open woods let in lots of light for walkers
A horse walks into a bar, and the barman says "Why the long face?"
That evening the weather came up windy so we packed the furniture away.
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