Okay, okay, we didn’t actually see it moving, but as the info boards tell us, it really is. V-E-R-Y slowly, but surely. This was at the touristy little town of Franz Josef, where we stopped briefly before heading to our first night’s accommodation.
Which was a quiet little Holiday House, on a dairy farm. We were still chilly, so heat was of first importance, and a very close second was supper.