Munster and nearly to Hamburg

Leisurely wake up to drive to Bergen to visit the place that Anne Frank and her mother were buried. An infinitely sad place. I visit to pray for the 1000s of souls buried there. It is NOT a tourist attraction. It is a place of tremendous sadness.

I prayed for everyone who has ever been in a war and is affected by war. War is so unnecessary and such a tragedy.

Paul walked around to see the concentration camp. I can’t do that. It overwhelms me and I feel the suffering and pain.

Our next stop was Munster where Paul went in to see the collection of tanks made by the Germans. He has fond memories of a tank in Brisbane that he played on a child.

We then drove on to Snowtown! Dubai has come to Germany!! An indoor ski field where I finally had an authentic German meal. Don’t laugh…Crispy pork belly with red cabbage..the authentic part was the potato dumplings. Paul had salmon.

Tummies are full and we are pulled up at another farm stay. Turns out that it’s also a horse camp for kids. Quite a few very happy children running around, doing pony rides. Very cute!Read more