157 km, 8 hours 12 minutes.
IVAN: Today we clenched teeth, strained muscles and panting, all to beat that mark in tandem increases, that special swing dance that becomes a partner, slow and pleasing to the eye, or so I think, because the traveler who crosses us is mesmerized by him to see us. And the curious thing is that we have suffered, but I say with my mouth full and nice gesture. What gives suffer like a good climb, especially when the plains 50 km before have left you heat it and get your leg done enough to talk to your cost to you.
The stage has passed so that Germany is becoming deeper, in fact and although we are still a couple of steps, we begin to see traces of what is known as the BLACK FOREST , what last place. It is true that in Sweden, Finland and Norway forests were spectacular, but with wide roads that these Scandinavians have, the forest is 10 meters you like pussy, so that you are surrounded by rolling forest, not here, Here the forest is over you, you are not surrounded by forest, you're inside, you see the sun, it gets dark and I'm sure if you get wet or rain. Another feature is the strong thing, in perfect condition, and curves, after twisty twisty, which makes it a paradise for bikers, we have seen industrial quantities of all colors, because you have to see the bikes and monkey designs (biker clothes) that lead, it's like someone at the top of the hill had opened a bag of Lacasitos, there is one red and one is green ...
The story of the day was a lunchtime. Since being in Germany was profound hope that the place where ate, in the middle of nowhere, or at all depending how you look, we found a place where the chef, owner, waitress and responsible, I'm talking about a single person spoke English. No sir, did not speak English, nor did he lack, and the letter, hahahaha, the perfect letter in German, so we did not have as clear or jl and I, and hunger that puts you in tandem, we caught one, and that is what God wants. German food, not suitable for vegetarians, but rich god!.
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