Somewhere in the European Championship. But only Northern. Faroe Island FO.
Then nothing happened again. Today at least 33 states. Yesterday was the weakest day together with Sunday a week ago. These 2 days under 30. But there is a lack of interesting things, mysteries, echoes of big events, super and classic cars, showmen…At least the trucks created impenetrable walls all day.
So I packed it up. And that I will go in the evening. Yes, the evening has been the only time I look forward to since ancient times.
When I come at 11, NL everywhere. I really can’t see over the caravans sometimes. And I. Italy is interesting because only caravans and motorbikes drive. But a lot. In the evening, the numbers remained the same on F and CH. And A even more. I also have to mention CZ. The unequivocal King of the East. Even on par with E and more than L.
In the evening before nine, a somewhat confused couple of hitchhikers appeared. I would guess BY, RUS, maybe LV, LT, EST? She, a blond half a head taller than him. Finally they came to me. They couldn’t find the station. And he was holding Google maps in his hand. I finally met them at the ticket machine. They already had everything filled out, the price to HH showed about 40€. So I say if they know the 9€ ticket. No. So I took charge of the device. Zurück, zurück….I know a one-time Abbruch is better and then I tapped 9€ on a clean screen. And you can ride for free wherever you want, when you want… Well, I was bombarded with dozens of questions from glowing faces. One answer to everything. Everywhere, anytime, anywhere. Tomorrow Munich, I say goodbye.
I think I changed their lives a lot. The hitchhiker’s sign is already in the trash somewhere.
I used to enjoy driving the D. Not anymore. Well, at least someone will enjoy it.