Spreewald Travelogue (5)
Translation:
“Damn!” [dripping wet] “Whew!” (from then on, bad earworm of “Westerland” – sorry, you can’t possibly get this joke, it’s an Ärzte song featuring the line “Wie oft sprang ich in die Spree” – “how often did I jump into the Spree river”)
[Schlepzig]
In the evening there’s finally some current and we can drift with it.
Perfect campsite: Raatsch peninsula on Neuendorf lake. Place to sit with a roof, boat next to tent, tent meadow next to beach, (neighbors that give us food), red wine from the camp shop.
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The perfect campsite.
Der skizzierte Campingplatz sieht ja sehr idyllisch aus, fast schon wie die Biwaks an der Czarna Hancza (http://www.smigel.de/395/bootstour-czarna-hancza) :-)