We rode mostly along bike paths with a few roads to cross here and there. Some of the path was through fields, some in parks, and some along the river bank. Skylar had another spill on his bike and got pretty bruised and scratched up. He said his tire slipped on the gravel and the bike came out from under him. I was about 2 bikes behind him and all I saw was him hit the ground. He was mostly just shaken up and maybe a little embarrassed. His ankle got the worst of it and got a little swollen. He lost some skin on his shoulder and elbow and some various other scrapes. I told the group we would take it slow for a while and ride in the back of the pack. He was pretty bummed for a bit, but lightened up as the day went by. Pobrecito (I know, wrong language)... I just felt so bad for him. I told him if his ankle hurt too bad we could jump on a train at any time, but he was keen to keep on going.
Along the river we passed a man feeding this beautiful swan. I saw Skylar staring, so I asked if he was looking at the swan.. he said, "What swan? Why is that man in his underwear?" A little further down we saw another old man in his underwear and after inquiring later to Nora, apparently that is normal.
In the afternoon we went to a BBQ and brought some veggie burgers. They also had some vegetarian pastas and Nora brought some cheese (German Feta) and some garlic herb butter for us. Someone made grilled tomatoes with butter on them. There was also quite the variety of Fleish on the grill but saving a space for the "veggie garten". Even though many of the German university students do speak English, they apparently are a little uncomfortable using it in conversation with me. Nora said it may be because they are afraid they will say something wrong. When they were talking, Nora kept trying to translate what was being said and it was very nice of her, but I felt pretty silly. Skylar did his normal routine of running around and playing with sticks amazing everyone with his boundless energy.
After a while we left to go to the International Festival, but I didn't have any cash on me so we had to go to the bank. Unfortunately the bank that I normally go to stopped taking VISA (maestro is what is commonly used here). After trying about 4 other banks we finally found one in town that would work, but Skylar decided he was too tired to go to the festival. So, we went home to rest and get up to watch the fireworks later on.
At nearly 23:00, we watched the fireworks and then came back home to fall asleep to the music from the festival.
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You both look GREAT! I love the photos. Keep 'em coming.
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