Day 21, January 31

My place was too close to the road. I slept poorly and often woke up when the trucks thundered past.

The onward journey was breathtaking. At first I went uphill. Through the clouds or freezing fog. Closed visitor centers. Very nice was a tip that one of the photographers had given me that the James Bond movie, “Skyfall”, had its final end in one of the valleys here. A small icy and snowy path leading to a lake. I was all alone. Only afterwards did I see that the road was actually closed. With many stops I drove on and stayed just behind the English border in the parking lot of a pub. And eaten and drunk very delicious.