
Adam in relaxation mode in Nordeich after a hard days driving...
The next day we drove to Bremen, the home of Becks (the beer not the English footballer). After a few wrong turns and a terrifying 30 seconds going the wrong way down a one way street, (I have now realised that it is no coincidence that thousands of streets in Germany are called 'einbahnstrasse' which means one way street) we finally made it to a hotel. We didnt have time to do a tour of the Beck brewery though which is a shame.

Melinda in Bremen
The next day went went to the site of the infamous Bergen-Belsen concentration camp. It is a large memorial site now as all the buildings were burnt down by the British when they liberated the camp to try and stop disease spreading.
After that it was a long drive back to Aachen via Hameln - where the pied piper comes from!

2 comments:
as i see, you hav´nt never been in estonia?
No not yet, why do you ask? Are you in Estonia? Beleive it or not we were going to be going to Estonia (to Tallin) instead of Amsterdam earlier in the year, but I waited one day too long to book and the price went up by about 300 British pounds! (and out of our price range for a weekend away)
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