So I told them about my problem and they told me that it is actually impossible to find someone on Sunday to repair it, but that they could recommend someone for the next day, Monday. As the next morning began, we skilfully shorted ourselves out again with hands and feet, and they sent me to the car repair shop. It was also super nice that the B&B owners even pumped up my tyres before breakfast (when I was still fast asleep), so that I had enough air to get to the shop. Well, in the end almost completely convinced but still a little thoughtful about the costs… I went to the car repair shop. On google translate I quickly wrote a few small lines… in such a way that I needed a good and cheap solution for my tyre, because it was obviously flat.
And now follows the little photo love story, because I naturally wanted to follow everything live and in colour and document every step in my blog. Luckily I was not expelled from my curious place by the owner – although I probably wouldn’t have understood him if he had wanted to do it :P.