Seven Towels

The next day began with wind and plenty of confidence. Both would become stronger than Puschel expected.

For a short beach day, Puschel brings seven towels just in case. Flauschi steadies the wobbling tower—until the top towel suddenly becomes a sail.

Puschel checked route, luggage and direction. Flauschi checked the map once more. Then they set off, curious enough for every detour.

Puschel“Seven Towels,” Puschel said, giving their adventure a name. Flauschi smiled. Whatever came next, they would face it side by side.

Despite every detour, the festival moved another step closer.