Hahndorf

We have made our way to the Adelaide Hills along winding narrow roads....climbing high with wonderful views then wiggling down again.
Fortunately we did not hit any rock walls or caravans going the other way. Sleet and a gale with a " feels like)1° greeted our arrival.
Hahndorf is everything German.....Cookoo clocks, sausages, beer, wooden toys and Christmas decorations.
We have had a lovely day exploring the shops along the main Street.
It was cold, drizzly and windy so the open fires in the pubs was very nice.

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