Heading Home

It was another cracking day, possibly the last for a while, so we got the bikes out and headed south along the Ammer cyclepath towards Peißenberg. Stopped after an hour or so for a paddle - sheer bliss! - then onward, further than we intended and back through town to our selected beergarden for a rest. More bliss! Then a wedding party arrived and we entertained ourselves over a late lunch by watching the goings on. I’d have listened too but there was a lot of heavy Bayerische being spoken and that’s a bit beyond me.
So it was homeward by a well known route; so well known in fact that we headed along the same dead-end path that we’d followed last time. This is the view after we’d turned back.