Leading on to Plon , sea side town in Germany, we discovered the Van was playing up some what. Stalling every time the van came to a stop. Oh shit, suddenly the bargain of the century seemed a little off. After hours of debate on mechanics, our complete lack of motor engine knowledge and the fact some one brought half cooked bread rolls and we didn’t have an oven. We decided to kick on to the camp ground and sort in morning. It was then we discovered the real reason for the stalled engine, the fact that when we were moving the lads in the back were running, a full Stereo system, laptop, charging between 1 and 4 cell phone, lights, fridge had not been of concern to us. But the battery was taking the brunt. Haha. Now we just read in the back.
A few drinks at the German camp ground, after a quick spag bowl. We really had no idea where the hell we were, but that’s the fun. Already we have discovered the joys of German beer, and its price. The local drop, coming in plastic for that authentic Eden park feel, is some what cheap. 1.60 Euro for a 6 pack, and tasting very good! Love it. Needless to say we have stocked up for Denmark, the floor covered in a few creates.
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