Spotted a robin redbreast with its distinctive orange breast (apparently orange as the name of a colour was unknown until 16th century, when the fruit was introduced). Bypassed Stuttgart towards our destination, the fairy tale Hohenzollern Castle (on top of the 855m "Zoller" Mountain).
Drove past the castle's water tower and moved to far end of carpark to camp overnight. Lo and behold - the Boomers pulled up behind us! Tried their sharp tasting physalis, a dried fruit superfood. Enjoyed white wine with our dinner of herrings and salad interspersed with lots of catch-up stories.