So, the great adventure was under way, and I awoke with a sense of purpose in anticipation of… well, to be honest, I wasn’t really sure. I knew that I had a train to catch at 11.30, and I had plans to find pork and beer at the other end but, apart from that, it was all a bit “free form”.
All in all, it was very nice but, whilst I was tempted by the possibility of a tram ride to Heidelberg, I had that train.
The 17.00 wasn’t anywhere near as full, despite the cancellation of the 16.31 ICE train, and we rolled across Saxony in a leisurely manner until we reached my destination, Dresden.
And, as intended, pork was eaten and beer drunk, before I turned it for the night. I had an earlier start the next day…