And suddenly it's there: the childhood memory! Grandma had a thing like that. When I was very little, it fascinated me. When I was older, it just annoyed me. And at some point I forgot that these clocks existed. And now, here in the Black Forest, they're everywhere. I now ask myself neutrally what I see in a cuckoo that goes completely berserk every 15 or 30 minutes. On the one hand, it's romantic and nostalgic. On the other hand: still somehow annoying. 1TP6Cuckoo clock 1TP6Black Forest 1TP6What makes the world go round?
Where. Here: Camping site Münstertal
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