Tonight we are taking HRH the son with his friends to the airport. They have visited us here for a week. They’ve been to Oktoberfest, to town, climbed up St. Peter’s Church to see the lovely view of the city from the top and had a party with some friends. It was lovely to have them here with us.
Having said that, we just realised that we’ve been driving back and forth the airport 18 times this year – with us travelling and picking up people visiting us. It’s about 70 kilometres from our place. Oh well, tough to be on the road again!
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