A funny old day.
I started by going to the Mauthausen Memorial. One of what was many concentration camps in the area. I've been trying all day to think of a way to describe it and my thoughts, feelings about it but have come up with nothing.
The rest of the day was a bit of an uphill struggle. Being as it was actually flat I think it was just my frame of mind. It was dreich.
I remembered to stock up for tomorrow as no shops will be open. I ate lunch on a pirate boat and I picked up a hitch-hiking beetle.
I managed to amuse myself for 20k by racing a boat. I was doing well then had to cycle up the spiral to the bridge (Frank Spencer anyone?) and the boat pulled ahead but I caught up
a little later. It was obviously annoyed about coming second to a cyclist as it suddenly stopped and turned around.
Then it was just me and the rain.
The campsite for once isn't filled with teenagers and the showers are free.
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