Once the packing was done and shoved into my mum's car, Sophie and I hopped on my bike and travelled light. While Berit chauffeured the boys (bless her) and our belongings to Duesseldorf, we simply took the train, bike and all. There was even a seatbelt for the bike. It did not feel like moving at all.
Sophie catching up on the latest princess gossip on the train.
And Daddy was already waiting for us at our new home.