Suddenly there was a dangling rear wheel in Marsdorf, a broken spoke, of course I didn't have any with me because it hadn't happened in a long time. The back of the veteran is a bit tight between the tire and the frame anyway, so that the spoke loosening on the opposite side was the order of the day to get rid of the grinding. Well, I'd rather go home.
July 15, 2021
The "Black Soul" in Altkötzschenbroda is one of the few inns in Central Europe that has kidneys, stains and heart ragout on the menu, along with a Kötsch Pils. As an encore, on the way there in the Dresdner Heide (photo 11) a wolf came towards me on the way and turned 20m in front of me into the bushes.
July 6, 2021