Realizing that the posts about our early Spring trip can go on and on .... I finish with this one from the destination we aimed for before returning the 800 km back to Paris.
Wasserburg at Lake Constance is a bucolic village from which one can admire the Swiss Alps - if there are no clouds. We did not see the snow topped mountains but the cherry trees were blooming.
Worth the trip is listening to the sound the small waves make when they reach the pebbled beach. This sound which reminds me of my childhood I was fortunate to have at this lake.
