Postcard from Spatzenhausen

VeroS and Bea came by this morning and returned the oleander to its spot on the terrace. It’s not blooming too well, maybe the move will spur it on a bit.
So we went for a wander, starting at Spatzenhausen - that’s it in the postcard - stopping for a break in Tauting, then retracing our steps because the sun was belting down and there was no shade for the second half of the planned route. Home to grab a couple of towels before heading to Eberfing and restoring tired, hot feet in ice-cold mountain stream water. So cold it hurts, honest, but does wonders for the circulation!
Then it was obviously time to relax in a beergarden. Seems beer and schnitzel can be extremely relaxing.