Two weeks in the Allgäu, an odometer that cracks 100,000 kilometres, and a mountain that this time greets us not with ice and snow but with almost too much sun. Then we get our home back from the Dachstein, and the second half of the season starts towards Bologna, where a lizard and some rather bad roads await us in the Apennines…

Lou has the overview

We arrive in the Allgäu with plenty of extra kilometres on the clock, watch our daughter jump out of a plane, build a bigger home for a snake, finally meet friends of over 15 years in person - and then one morning everything is white…

Our daughter is somewhere up there