Faaborg

Struck camp on the West side and moved East. Parked at Faaborg Harbour. Got the washing line out...proper Gypsy modus.
Beautiful town, really oldie-worldie with quaint little side streets and all the houses painted in pastel colours.
We were going to head into Town but decided to sit next to the Harbour instead. We packed our picnic basket with all the essentials and headed 50mtrs from our parking space to sit next to the water. We had a picture postcard spot, watching the sunset, returning to the wagon eventually to listen to play Wohnmobile Kareoke :-)Читать далее