Apparently, bikes can also be dramatic.
Not quite as colorful as the last time we were there, but hard to complain considering the incredible reflections.
Ironically, Kati licked her nose just as we passed the malt factory in front of Reinhardt and Inga’s new place.We were racing against nature to get back to our dock before it was truly dark as we still didn’t have lights on the boat then.
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