I remembered vaguely the way. Although last time we got a bit lost.
But then we went up the hill. I didn’t plan to do that by bike. To steep.

It would be my 1st beer during holiday.
Well, I got 1 at the Fest in front of the church when I arrived. Got treated by the people I rented the appartment of.
I didn’t dare to tell them I didn’t like the beer too much.

So I sat down. Stood up (nobody was coming). Went to the bar. Asked stupid questions.
Stupid, because I wasn’t able to speak decent German yet.

But I ended up with everything I wanted, everything I needed to give my holiday a start.