After crossing the border I headed to a camping site on the north east coast. Unfortunately on arrival the camping site was closed and I had a last minute panic as to finding a place to stay for the night. Thanks to Trusty Tim the satnav I found a camping site several miles away right on the beach. It wasnt the nicest of campsites but I was happy with the prospect of staying on the beach and the dogs being able to have a good swim.
The stay turned out to be not so great Im afraid. After taking the dogs for a long run on the beach in the evening, they developed the squirts from drinking the seawater. At that point I valued my car too much to leave them in there, but couldnt let them just hang out around the tent as I usually would due as the camping site was absolutely overrun with rabbits which left me with 2 very excited vocal dogs.
While Hollie catches up
The following day saw us heading to Luneberger Heide (Lunerberg Heath) in the central north, a huge area of land that is open for hiking etc. We drove through some very quintessential german towns on the way which gave a real feel to the place. While I had every intention of taking the dogs out for a long hike, it was far too hot so we went for a much shorter walk instead.
From the Heide I stopped at the Belsen-Bergen concentration camp site. While the camp is no longer standing the site has been turned into a large memoral and is very eyeopening and sad.
That evening I went on a scenic drive further west, then staying at a picturesque campsite on the edge of the Rhone Valley, camping right on the river.
The next day I drove through Hamlin (of Pied Piper fame) and then down along the Deutsch Marchenstrasse (german fairy tale road) seeing some quaint old towns and stopping in Hanau, birthplace of the Brothers Grimm.
First thing the next morning I got on the autobahn and headed to Munich. Stopped at the old concentration camp just north of munich which was very sad..yep I knew it would be but just had to see.
As I was leaving the gorgeous hot weather that we had had all week changed suddenly and we received torrential rain as I headed into Munich itself. Not to matter, I spent a few hours wandering the steets of the city, but probably didnt see as much as I would have otherwise. Its a city I would very happily go back to as some stage anyway.
We then spent the night at a busy campground in the south of the city. I suprised myself as I was positive by this point of the trip I would be well and truly over camping and ready to stay at a hotel. Quite the oposite actually. It was so nice to spend the evenings sitting outside, Im definately coverted.