Well, we rode our last kilometres to the Munich train station and are on our long three-train-and-six-hour journey back to Frankfurt.
I’m looking forward to seeing Jelena and sleeping in my own bed. Tonight I plan to only wake up my usual few times, instead of the million or so I do in the tent. I can’t wait to use my electric toothbrush.
It’s been such an amazing trip. I plan to chronicle all the days I missed here, even for my own sake. I hope you’ll be interested in the stories and pictures.
I need to digest everything I’ve seen over the last two weeks. Marseille feels like another lifetime.