Samstag, 22 Juli I woke up feeing exhausted and aching all over. Those damned Isar rocks! Smite them all! My knees and legs were cramped from crouching, sitting, kneeling, and squatting by the barbecue all evening, so the thought of being a tourist hurt. (Literally.) The thought of where I was going wasn’t really too [...]
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