Day 3: Konstanz to Waldshut

The day started pretty badly. We woke up to thunderstorms and lightening (“🎵very very frightening me, mama mia mama mia🎵” thanks Freddie). There was much discussion over the disappointing Hotel Constantia buffet breakfast of how much fun it might be to ride 125km in thunderstorms. While we are here, what is it about Central European breakfasts in hotels? Are they made out of a kit? “Hans, do we have the slightly rubbery scrambled eggs?” “Of course Helga, but your job is to check that we’ve laid out the platter of suspiciously generic smoked meats, fish and the plastic cheese”. “Hans! What about the disfunctional coffee machine that produces flavourless brown coffee juice?”. “No problem Helga, I’ve made sure that it misfires every second coffee and produces only hot water”. “Well done Hans, we are ready for the guests this morning”. The Hotel Constantia is definitely somewhere to avoid if you’re ever in Konst...