The heat forces me to adjust my route and to view my bike distances. Temperatures like these ensure that you are even more aware of what you are doing.
Improvising is every day’s jersey. And now this was certainly the case for me. I was 200 km from my goal. And knew that I could not do this in 2 days. I didn’t really have Plan B yet. So I chose to insert a day of rest and quietly plan for the end of my bikeroadtrip
The town was certainly not a punishment for staying one day. I landed in the Old Roman Town on the Moselle Trier. Rich in history and culture between the Eifel and Schwarzwald, called the hundsrug. Surrounded by wine mountains crossed by the Mosel.
Host for one day was Safa , A car dealer living above a sex club.
I couldn’t have taken it better. Ofcourse you are thinking of the Sexclub. But no. My skeptic of where i added immediately disappeared with the hospitality of this man.
I entered into this adventure for such experiences. Move my prejudices aside. Let the experience of the unknown affect to enjoy it purely and meet interesting people
Safa and his dogs Pacha & Ceflie welcomed me in a large house where I immediately felt at home and could enjoy a large room where even my bike was allowed to stand for lack of a safe place.
Time to explore the small city and prepare in peace for the last part of my road trip by bicycle.
Naturally went through my mind; can I get there. Not that I can’t handle it conditionally. The heat and the time were my opponents. I chose to be able to cover as many kilometers as possible in the early morning along the Mosel and then continue by train to a place where I could spend the night.
I was able to cool the hottest part of the day in this way. But arriving by bicycles was the sacred goal.
How and where i end to Finish the lest 60 Km per bike , i will right in my next Blog report
On the Road 