Day 13 – Rhine Falls and a parking ticket

Sunday here is like it used to be in New Zealand. Nothing is open, well almost nothing – the exceptions are petrol stations and restaurants. It always means a bit of adjusting when I come to Europe. The Rhine Falls were recommended as a place to visit. They are in Switzerland so that meant going through a border. The border we went through was without an official so we happily sailed through it. We took the scenic route which was lovely and the road we took literally went into Switzerland for a couple of kilometres and then we were in Germany again before going back over the border. Parking near the falls was difficult to find. Eventually we found one. I looked to see whether we had to pay. As far I could determine you didn’t need to on Sunday. Two or three hours later we returned to find a ticket. I then looked at the parking meter again and it looked like there was a ten minute...