After a bit of
procrastinating the following morning we eventually said our goodbyes and
headed north towards Bremen. The plan was to check into a cheap campsite for a
couple of nights so we could organise ourselves for the next leg of the journey
ie cleaning, washing, route plan etc
We ended up
camping about 40km outside of Bremen in a town called Brene. It was a very quiet town, with no pubs and very little people on the street, which suited us well
after the hustle and bustle of Dusseldorf and the Hurricane Festival.
The campsite was
situated on the Weser River and had a naturally sandy beach on one side. This
was counter acted by a massive industrial plant on the other side, so it wasn’t
the greatest place to relax.
We setup camp and
did a thorough clean on the van as it had accumulated a fair bit of blood,
sweat and dirt over the past week. I had also run out of underwear that day, so
washing was quite essential to avoid going Commando.
The cleaning and
washing pretty much took up the rest of the day and we finished the night with risotto
and Spain vs Portugal.
P.S. - Brene was so boring that it appears we didn't take a single photo of the place. I'd avoid going to Brene in future if you were planning to.
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