Day 2 - Oestrich-Winkel to Boppard
Our day didn’t start as well as we hoped.  We pedaled up to Weingut Spreitzer in Oestrich early in the morning and paced around the courtyard wondering where the tasting room was.  There were toys strewn around the yard, bringing back some fond memories of my own green and black Big Wheel.  Suddenly, a door flew open and we were greeted by Andreas Spreitzer.  We first apologized profusely for not having made an appointment and then asked if we might be able to taste some wines. …