As, indeed, they turned out to be. The Swan Whisperer booked himself on a tour of the mine for 11:00 - sooner him than me; I don't think you could pay me enough to go down one of those! This didn't finish until nearly 13:00, and then we needed to use the services before we set off.
Our first port of call was a supermarket, naturally enough, and I was delighted to score some coloured eggs, which I didn't think they sold in Belgium. I couldn't, however, find any fresh milk, although I did get some cream. Very strange. Thank goodness the Norma in Oberstdorf usually sells it.
After lunch we set off to drive to this place, Kirchberg, where the aire is behind a motorhome rental place. The electricity isn't working, so when the proprietor came home, he kindly brought out a cable for our use. We are right behind a large shopping centre, but it has a glorious view. It was a pleasant drive, although I dozed most of the way. The roads were extraordinarily quiet by German standards.
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