Yesterday I spent the afternoon wandering around the town of Straubing after sorting the Banana out and stopping blood coming out of my finger. I caught up on some sleep and did a bit of tourism and some filming of the town. There is a huge car park, free to all which is also used for the towns festivals. I decided not to park there for the night as the local hot rods use it as a race track, driving around without an exhaust to attract young women who are not interested in idols posing in a resprayed banger with Abba blasting from open windows.
Although here it is more like Porches that are making the racket with real engines one board. I found a quiet car park near a holiday park and had a good night’s sleep for a change.