My Hotel is right in the center, but seems to have no rooms available until 15.00. I limp up and down in front of the reception and get lucky with it: a room with three beds is ready.
In the room I take off my hiking boots and realize that my feet and toes acke in every possible way - no blisters yet, but simple pain. In my flipflops I limp through old town and visit first the cathedral - half church and half museum - with an impressive collection of relicts from former century.
Most impressive is a Renaissance Altar mounting in the side ship:
After a late lunch I limp back to my hotel: it's washing day:))
I read another story about the chicken.. :-), but nobody knows if it is true :-).
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