The bike shops did not provide. One had Ortleib panniers at vastly inflated prices and couldn't accept cards. My duct tape is holding. I took it as a sign.
Then I went to hunt for the town museum. My guide book reliably informs me it has a history of the sewing machine. I don't know if it does 'cause it closed as I reached the door.
But the good bits. I had a lie in and then coffee and breakfast in bed. I'm very near to Magdeburg (again) and so in no rush. I've calculated two more days and have a week. Rain is predicted tomorrow and so I predict I'll not move far.
On the museum front, where one museum did not provide, another took its place. Turns out I'm on the old East/West German border and there is a museum to that. It's not a fancy museum but it's a good museum. With the help of trusty google translate, I found it rather interesting.
Now I'm on a campsite in the middle of the woods next to a lake. My plans for the evening largely involve not adding to my interesting collection of insect bites.
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