Sign me exhausted just from a small bunk in the Youth Men's mountains Bremen and happy and look back on a day of absolute misjudgment.
summary of today's tour:
tour dates: Hamburg Harburg - Bremen
Elapsed distance: 125.06
km Time required: 9h 2m
Average speed: 13.84 km / h
pain scales (1 = so-so, 10 = Oh damn beautiful pain in the butt ****)
: 5
pain in the thigh muscles: 6
pain in the shoulder area: It started a
all start with a morning on which I actually hoped to spring-like temperatures. However, this idea ended abruptly with the fall of small crystals of frozen water in Hamburg. But what is a man, the temperatures can not harm - Finally, one (s) yes "packed" (T-shirt, thermal shirt, fleece jacket, coat, and later the rain jacket)! Nope - much colder, you can not feel a thing.
to the first great impression the first day trip was soon which, according to Internet information "slight incline at the beginning", which for an inexperienced driver should definitely
out to be a challenge - especially since I am the lead not once, but because of the bad signs, like was allowed to go up twice. The other tour was a torture. Generally, I have nothing against farms, but things seem low to consist only of such. However, it appears that farmers are not particularly important to also keep a neat idea to do shopping. Only in village 5, there was a baker whose selection is only a shadow of himself and only in the village was only 17 (!!!) there was a kind EDEKA that I was immediately completely deprived of sweets, which I destroyed without great haste (could even be bad / wet).
instead of the predicted wind, I fought back the entire drive with a biting, icy wind and frontal! In addition to this, let's announced spring temperatures appeared to wait for a few days up. In the end, was further aggravated by the route from Hamburg to Bremen occurs in 3 versions: first
In the version of the website (even with existing and not existing again signs)
second In the version of my TomTom, by the way, weather-related today gave up the ghost!
third (Thank God) In the end, the version of the maps in advance worried
I left myself at first and then have the "signs" followed - if you could identify them. However, this was the route by almost 110 km and completely unnerved at the end of his forces are still cycling on an exercise in patience. Bremen is not easy. Man (n) runs just over 30km in a large number of square kilometers of protected area without even the slightest a spire or a tower to see - In addition, the road straight ends in the middle of nowhere. Plagued by an icy wind, which begins with the moisture-soaked jacket and continuously devouring every bit of energy there was at kilometer 113 no stopping. I stopped, dismounted, and (please excuse the informal term) me puke verbally loud times RICHITGE off (was so no one else there) and took several unsuspecting and totally innocent stones in the scenic wilderness (for bird lovers, this place, however, seems a paradise to be - Every few yards there is a point of observation and so many different critters rumflogen as there were chirped and I've never seen). Finally, I took
last me the Corny-bar, which was meant for emergencies, out of his pocket, put it in a great movement in full in the mouth, took a deep breath and drove on. Only after half an infinity few small houses appeared on the pages, street signs, sidewalks, and suddenly the signs of the ADFC (pointing in all directions) - My God, what hardship!
Hofffe secretly just want better weather tomorrow and a better route - but already I am looking forward (there's that is the Western bridge tour - Man (n) may be curious).
Until then, good night
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