Legless Again

Just when you thought it was safe, I’m going to tell you more about my broken ankle!!! Sorry, but it just has to be told. I’ll spare you the gory details, but I’ve had the plate and seven of the screws removed. A couple of the screws were so prominent that they were starting to become a real pain at yoga – ouch!

 

Proof

So now I’m on crutches again, hopefully for the last time. Foolishly I decided that I could do stairs this time, being so strong from all the yoga - ha ha. Good plan except that I strained all the muscles in my back and shoulders, so every step for the next 3 days was agony.

Am now back to normal and will be on crutches until Saturday.

As a result of the GP’s Secretary deciding that I couldn’t have a different name to my husband, I was known Frau Johnstone in the hospital, which I suppose was better than being ‘La Americana’ which was my moniker in Spanish hospital.

Lawrence’s sister Helen has come over from Glasgow to visit with her partner Billy, so we’ve had fun catching up. The weather has been fab, warm and sunny, but sadly pouring rain this morning. They’ve been using our old fold-up bikes that we left at Stuart’s last year and are loving riding along the Rhine. Regrettably I couldn’t join them. Can’t wait to get back on 2 wheels.

BBQ Chez Johnstones

Lunch by the Rhein

We’ve started the process of getting our Russian visas. Step one was to get some very grim passport photos taken. As we need 12 month multi entry visas, we need validate them by going to Russia in October. So lucky us, we get to go to St Petersburg – yippee. Everybody says it is simply fabulous. We are really looking forward to that side trip.

Not much else is happening in Deutschland. Asparagus season is over and cherry season is in full swing. Not sure what the next season will be but it does seem to be mandated by law that thou shalt not eat asparagus after June 30. It was really good while it lasted.

HUBBa Hubba

We’re back from our trip to the UK for HUBB and despite my promises, I am going to tell you a bit about the ‘meeting’.

We met up with Darren and Clare, the Bimobil agents in the UK. We’ve become mates over the past year, so it was great to catch up with them and the latest goss over a few vinos. We hatched a plan to spend December off-roading in the south of Morocco, we’ll be 3 x bimobils so should be a lot of fun. We won’t be fooled into getting on a camel again, haven't fully recovered from the last time. We’ll head to Spain after that – I think.

 

Bimobils galore

We did learn a few things from various speakers, mostly where not to go. Lawrence was keen do a ‘road’ in Siberia called the BAM. It’s an unmaintained ex rail maintenance track – that's gives you a clue straight up. The presenter had loads of dramatic video footage and photos (he did it on a motorbike). Towards the end, one of the bridges was in such a terrible state that, without thinking, I said out loud, “Oh we are not doing that!!”. The whole room erupted into laughter - everyone was thinking the same thing. Lawrence has now gone off the idea – thank the Lord.

A Typical BAM bridge - but not the worst.
Photo courtesy of Sirocco Overland blog

Anyway, we met loads of fun people, hopefully we’ll keep in touch. All our cheap wine went down well – a great way to meet people! We even got to buy some Tughriks from an Aussie couple. Apparently that's Mongolian currency, if not it'll be useful for Monopoly when we get home.

Of course, since I took winter clothes, the sun came out and we boiled most of the time. English weather simply cannot be trusted.

We left Donington on the Sunday and met up with Lawrence’s lovely niece Eleanor, who lives in Ely near Cambridge. Went to a fabulous pub with her and her partner Elliott.

Lawrence had decided to fit a winch to Boris, working on the assumption that if you have one, you won’t need it. Clare and Darren delivered it to us at the meeting and we had it fitted near Cambridge. This turned into a real saga as the universal mounting plate was completely useless and the guys wasted a day trying to make it fit. They then had to devise and build one from scratch.

 

Lawrence with Jeff and Oliver from Wicken 4x4

Thanks to Jeff and Oliver for their patience and ingenuity in making it work.

However it did give us a chance to visit the vast and beautiful Ely Cathedral, a real show stopper. We did a brilliant tour, and got to walk on another cathedral roof. 

Lawrence among the Angels

On the Roof

Ely Cathedral from Above

We also managed a day’s sightseeing in pretty Cambridge, I hadn’t been there before. We had a pub lunch, entertained by punters – the professionals making it look easy and the amateurs making fools of themselves. Sadly no-one made a big splash by falling in.

King's college

So we now back in Schweinheim, which feels like home now, plotting our next venture in Boris. Luxembourg I think.

Summer Lovin’

Summer arrived with a bang last weekend and we camped in the Rheingau wine region in 32 degree heat near Rudesheim. We loved taking Boris out for a run and getting back into our ‘slow camper’ lifestyle.

 

Town of Rudesheim

The Rheingau is very beautiful with wines to match. Riesling is the main variety of this region but they also grow some pinot noir and a few lesser whites. We of course felt it our professional duty to try/buy a few and had a wonderful aged Riesling with lunch - simply stunning, perfect. We brought a few stunners home with us for special occasions – it’s not cheap.

 

Rheingau riesling vineyard

German food doesn’t improve and I’m finding it rather dull. I’ve got to stop ordering salad as mostly I find it inedible, drowned in a white dressing of an indeterminate nature.

We met some more new friends in the campsite, hopefully we’ll catch up with them somewhere along the way in their 4WD camper. This is one of the things that we love about the nomad life, we meet interesting people all the time and often stay in touch.

 

Decided to trade-in Boris - what do you think??

Actually there was a tractor meeting in the campsite - only in Germany?

We’ve also spent some time in the Ahr Valley, only a half hour’s drive from our door. So named because as you look down to the river from the vineyard walking trails, and just sigh “aaahh”. The valleys are dotted with Hansel and Gretel villages, impossibly steep vineyards and wonderful walking trails.

 

Ahr Valley Vineyards

Picturesque towns aplenty

On Wednesday we are off to the UK for the HUBB Overlanders meeting. I know you‘ll all be breathless with excitement at the thought, and will wait with eager anticipation for my trip report!!! I promise not to bore you with the details. We will be catching up with some travel friends and are stocking Boris with cheap Spanish and Italian wine to share.

There’s been some ongoing discussion in the Johnstone/Loughton household about the coming winter and where to spend it. Options include, Turkey, Greece, Cyprus… You know we need somewhere relatively warm and dry and a bit civilised, so we decided to go back to SPAIN!!. There are very few campsites open in Greece and Turkey in winter and rather than rough it for 3 months, we’ll head back to our favourite bolthole of El Puerto de Santa Maria (‘El P’ for short.)

Once we head to Turkey we’ll be roughing it for 6 months on our trek across the wilds of Mongolia, Siberia etc, so thought we’d get some luxury camping in before we head off – makes sense to us.

OK, so the wine and olive oil are also major attractions – but can you blame us? From there, we’ll head to Morocco and do a few bits we missed last time, then ferry to Livorno, drive across Italy, ferry to Split and head south to be in Greece by March. Makes sense???

Well that’s the latest plan, but you know us by now, anything could happen…

Wee Trip to Bonny Scotland

We’ve settled into German life quite seamlessly. Yoga twice a week, (for me), market days for shopping, using our bikes whenever possible for transport.

Yoga is still a challenge in German, but my vocab is slowly improving. I’m not sure how useful it is to be able to say “put your left leg over your left shoulder” and being able to name body parts is not generally part of everyday polite conversation. Oh well, I’ll keep at it.

We recently spent ten 10 days in the UK catching up with friends and family. Pete and Kath graciously let us back in the gate of their lovely house in North Wales, and we got to meet the new addition to the household – Suzy, a Nova Scotia Duck-tolling retriever - no I’m not kidding. At 10 months she’s very sweet and still quite puppy-like. Daisy, the curly coat, adores her but needs admonish her from time-to-time as older bossy dogs do.

Retrieving dogs

We did some lovely walks with the dogs who absolutely love getting out into the woods and getting muddy. Also went to our favourite pub, The Ship, for a shoulder of welsh lamb.

Next stop Glasgow to catch up with sister Helen and cousin Robin and his wife Jan. Weather was mostly kind and we had some really fab meals. Glasgow really does have some brilliant restaurants, and we always eat very very well there. So we had a few fun nights with the gang, and caught up on the goss.

 

Is there anything cuter than a lamb with a black face?

Driving through Ayrshire

We drove across to Edinburgh for 2 nights as I had only spent one day there in 1990. Lawrence’s friend Maggie (from school days!!) came down to meet us and we had a fab Cook’s Tour of Edinburgh. We also did a spooky ghost tour of the underground vaults of the city. We very disappointed not to get a kick in the bum or a head-butt from any ghostly beings of the night.

 

Edinburgh Castle is still there!!

Scottish Parliament - maybe about to make history - again.

Lawrence and Maggie taking a break

Business wise, things are cranking up and Lawrence is doing lots of stuff with Stuart and will be doing some consulting in the Netherlands next month. I’m still just being a Hausfrau and enjoying it!

Having spent 6 months in Italy, one had developed a bit of a ‘pasta belly’. Continuous pasta, pizza, pastries and panini didn’t do wonders for the waistline, so I’ve been ‘reducing’. It’s been fun cooking lots of different foods on my health kick – including cauliflower-crust pizza!! If you want the recipe, let me know. Lawrence really thought I’d lost the plot when I told him what I’d be cooking, but he really liked it – maybe he was just being polite, but then again – that’s not his usual style.

We are heading back to the UK in Boris at the end of June for an expo thingy for people who are into ‘overlanding’ on motorbikes and 4WDs etc. We are hoping to get lots of good info and maybe meet some potential travel buddies. We’d really like to do The Stans, Mongolia and Siberia with others but need to be careful about finding like-minded people that don’t need hand holding and won’t drink all our wine.

We are both really looking forward to being back in Boris. So many people ask us if we are loving being in a flat, staying in one place, having more space etc. Generally the answer is ‘yes’, but we’d both go back to our nomadic life in a heartbeat and we really miss living in Boris. Who’d a thought?

I’d forgotten what a bore housework is…

 

Dog-sitting Logan, Stuart's Border Terrier