Chapter 57. Leonhard Vogt
It took them four and a half hours to reach Heidelberg, the motorhome's leisurely pace a stark contrast to the typical three-hour drive. But for Harper and Rachel, the longer journey was a welcome opportunity to savor the anticipation and soak in the changing scenery.
As the motorhome rolled into Heidelberg, the vibrant hues of autumn were on full display. Golden leaves danced in the gentle breeze, creating a breathtaking tapestry against the backdrop of the city's historic architecture.
Harper guided the vehicle through the winding streets, pointing out the familiar landmarks that had once been a part of her daily life. The ancient castle, perched atop the hill, cast a regal shadow over the quaint town below, its weathered walls a testament to the passage of time.