A river route today. Two rivers, as after 60k we joined back with the Danube. Which is getting big enough for cruise and pleasure boats. Prosperous villages, aspiring church towers. The occasional telecom mast, which makes a change and contrast from masts with somebody hung out to dry. New gods replacing old.
Families out enjoying the Sunday cycle. Traditional dress in places: hope they have ice packs underneath.
We continue mainly downhill on gravel tracks. Buttocks like tenderised meat. There’s an uphill payback coming, never fear. Over 1000km done, 12/39 cycling days.
Entering Regensberg tomorrow’s rest day. We’re near the Dom. Let’s hope Quasimodo sleeps in late and the morning 🔔 is muffled.
Travelling reflections 