GEWICHT: 66 kg
Intime Dienste: GV in versch. Stellungen, Sex in Strumpfen, Griechische Erotik (situationsbedingt), Hetero, goldene Dusche
So, if you have a map of the world open on your knees, and are looking for a place to retire to. The good news is that I can save you the time of considering Switzerland. Unless you happen to be a Russian oligarch or Phil Collins, or presumably, just about to mary Phil. Switzerland will just about eat up any nest egg that you have put aside for those greying twilight years faster than any other country.
Switzerland pricing itself out of the market is a bit of a shame. It is picture postcard stunning, very clean, and has the best tasting tap water of our journey. It would presumably makes a lovely pot of tea.
It is overcast, but warm enough for summer kit as we bid farewell to Chur and our pals. We head back to Route 2, and along the Rhine to retrace our last 20k and point us North towards Germany. Now, I am not sure what happened to our work ethic, but this is harder work than it should be.
Forward 10k better than back 5, has always been my motto, so this is a hard start to the day. We are pedaling through lush farmland next to the Rhine, which is running fast and a duck egg chalky green. We had seen the place where the two rivers that form the Rhine had come together.
Much like the Nile, they are very different colours. Together, they form this pale green, which would make a nice colour for a kitchen or bathroom. Realizing that we can add a bit of a cycle in Lichtenstein to our country list, just by crossing the river, and also break the monotony of river cycling. We cross at what must be the only covered bridge linking two countries. Unsure of the route though, we come back into Switzerland to use up our last money and stamps.