Stove to Neu Darchau

After yesterday's urban industrial nightmareish mishmash of factories, canals and roadworks, today's rural idyl was rather a treat. 

All campsites were located just where they should be and I pottered along stopping to stock up on food (Sundaying up) and to eat picnics. 

Along the side of the road were lots of the timber frame red brick houses the region seems to be famous for. 

My only complaint is a stiff shoulder and arm caused by riding so long yesterday. It is a serious knitting impediment.  A rest day may soon be in order for balance to be restored.