A trip with his wife--was keeping-see yueming yunkai

Keep it light at see Yuet Ming-King Lake

From Munich to the King by Caspar Fithen Lake this way on a train, I and some sleep as dead pigs.

A whole morning unplanned physical exertion that we feel tired exception. We do not notice window float up down like rain, rain and cold touching, let people invade the bone marrow of cold.

Reach the King Lake station days have all black.

I have no scheduled here hotel, online reservation of letters sent me is not without a reply, it is advised to book already filled up. Burn and had to try their luck here. The station has many hotels around it, but one by one to find in the past, have informed already booked out. In such a cold and rainy night under this, my first seain. Some comfort me and make recommendations to the King Lake scenic spot and try your luck. In Caspar Fithen not just to find the hotel? Moreover, now go to King Lake scenic area, by car and you can then make Bayern, tickets, can save the province. I am very stubborn in that the town would not find the hotel, in the scenic area of the room is certainly not a surplus.

Cannot consider the money, I went straight into a look very luxurious hotel.

Reception see my hair is wet, the face of the wretched sympathy of pass me a napkin, but very ruthless told me there is no room. But she was very kind to tell me that the opposite of the station Information center, one has a hotel information machines, you can display the location of the hotel, and the button next to the name of the hotel can be directly dialed the phone the hotel, you can ask the hotel to pick you up at the information center. Get useful information, I and some go straight there. However we disappointed once again, the legendary advanced machine broke down. Take a look at the station back on the hillside, scattered light, I decided to go there then luck. Do not wish to carry baggage on the slopes, so lets look at the information center has left luggage.

I walk along the highway, and simmering if you can't find the place, we can only be one night at the station.

This is the worst. Nor did the couch in the station to sleep too. At Heathrow, Edinburgh, Frankfurt airport, flooring, couch, coffee, I was once a hotel, this time fear what! are occupied successively the two, I'm desperate almost tears. In the first three are being cruel informed last rooms have just been living. This time, tears not worthy. Foreground uncle was frightened, quickly asked how the. I usually have a mood of English are particularly good, I'm a nose a tear the pain of garrulous and exaggerate I v.. Uncle gave me down a cup of hot tea, let me in on the sofa sits by the fire, he then took up the phone and the phone book, a family called the past helped me find room. Playing a third telephone, big smile and ask my uncle 65 euro rates acceptable? I quickly nodded. Uncle, after each other in thanked help me write down the address, tell me the King Lake scenic area in the hotel, is a bit far from town, you need a taxi. I leave here qianenwan Xie and trot's back to NCBI.

Some see me back a long way towards, a hold of me.

"You go? so long? don't know I worry!" has a face of anxiety. "I found my hotel" I rush reporting. The "walk for 10 minutes, then come back and could not be found. Big Sleep station. It is so dark, and don't know how, here and order I also saw several drunkard. You run such a long time, more dangerous! "has really worried. "I let Uncle help calling to Germany, so late. "I apologize to the giant. Bring your luggage to find a taxi, get copied to my uncle's address to the driver. In the car, some tightly held my hand and said: "I will not make you a man so run!" I am very touched.

Come to the hotel, the reception of Germany sister help we arranged rooms.

Room warm anomalies, to find the hotel after the storm, we are eager to go to bed a little earlier, but the urgency or the need to address the problem of food and clothing. See the hotel on the left hand side of the restaurant is still open, we decided to eat a big meal kaolao himself. And the waitress hands crossed legs for half a day, even used their hands to do presentations, finally let him know we will eat Germany famous roast pig. When a huge platter with huge pig Sheng hand before us, we suddenly feel that life is so beautiful. In fact, happiness is very simple, the hungry with food, cold clothing, pain is from desire. One thing I want is a previous write travel friend misinformation gave me a message, Germany eats is pork knuckle, is also known as the South fore, instead we think of pig's feet. Next time someone important words must be said to be "Joint" instead of "Hand" or Feet.

Warm up in the stomach, I have brains start flexible, particularly many yellow soup pork stomach, mouth under it are starting to not idle.

"You were so worried, are not afraid of me you dropped, you back home?!" and I ran some crowded murmuring focus. "Talk to you!" to some rigid. See he ignored me and my push your luck, "you must be thinking. You have no concern me! my feet when the girl, hum! "" fast food, eat back to sleep! "giant then chew his pork knuckle. In his view, I even have a pork knuckle. I am more and more gas, dropped the knife and fork, "I eat, first back room" I ran out.

The rain has stopped, dark sky jiaojiao of hanging round the Moon, was brilliant.

On the bright moonlight, I suddenly saw the King Lake terminal opposite the restaurant, my eyes. I am dumbfounded deep sighs, felt a great pity, a man ran ran, have complained!, and so on, no complaining, some blame me Ah. I insist on looking for a hotel in town, giant drag box for my umbrella, behind me. In fact, some of the earlier hearing, got off the train on the scenic spot, nor does it take so long. Aside, if he has had to cut and pressed me, now, he didn't mention a Word. Giant –out, ran out I still there stunned, aPut her arms around "go, go back to sleep. "Wake up, hear outside sounds of dilute next-door. It is raining, seem to have no small! go downstairs for breakfast, find a location near a window seat and a rise in front of a large lake. It should be is King Lake. These two days will always be unexpected results, such as our accommodation in the hotel's location, view King Lake absolute quite good, but for the rain to the distant mountains cover in the fog, the landscape should be beautiful. To King Lake is because those who visited the people here are strongly recommended, described here is a fairyland. Indeed, this is Wonderland, all fog, fundamental to find sights, we can only imagine the share. Both come, a pound. In a heating, have large Windows of the restaurant leisurely breakfast, in the absence of visitors arrive, we leisurely paced to terminals, buy a ticket on board. Because of the weather, we do not have to buy the tickets in the Lake to visit, just buy the convent. The ship had little, actually there are two Chinese couples. I and some are not good at making people, also in and they called greeting, stared with imagination to see the view. The two couples all the laughter, chat and good not! pleasure boat to the monastery, the rain has become moderate rain, Lake of the wind on your face is very cold, very painful. We have no feeling in this weather continues to stay in the islands of almost no one. If the weather is good, here on foot is also a kind of fun and enjoyment. But now, the small umbrella cannot provide our windshield rain, we were also escape the return of the boat. The captain saw me and has been frozen by do-trembling when, not without regret to us: "you can be a little bad luck, or beautiful scenery will let you do not want to leave!" perhaps we really missed a beauty, but there is no perfect journey, always leaves us with some regret, we have another reason. (To be continued. Read more to view http://blog.sina.com.cn/u/1431224390)

(King's Wharf and the distant hills of Lake mist)

(Monastery)

(Station seems to have a lot of the hotel, but no one can use our accommodation)