This is the only photo I took in the Black Forest.
The peril of entrusting yourself to a cruise excursion is that occasionally, the attraction of the day is a gift shop.
The drive was lovely, but it terminated in a cuckoo clock workshop, a glassblower’s studio, and a food court with “black forest cake” and an espresso machine.
If Dad sends me any of the photos he took through the bus window (nudge, nudge), I’ll do a proper Black Forest post.