Bavaria Travelogue (2)

(Biking) “Man, these damned city passages. Stupid weather. Stupid concrete. My bum hurts. Munich stinks. Everyone stinks.” Half an hour later: “OMG the Alps!! Did you see that? The Alps! Right in front of us! There they are, the Alps!”

Pro tipp: one of the best things about bike tours with a partner is that the mood swings are normally asynchronous. So at least one of us is motivated. Disclaimer: Munich does not stink – just when I’m in one of my moods…