I started tearing down the old and worn brick and stone grill in the northern germany refuge today. I didn’t expect it to be that sturdy – never judge a book by it’s cover! Whoever built this monster, he really knew what he was doing!

I did it with hand tools only, two heavy hammers and a chisel. I feel like an old man now, hands and arms aching, and since I’m really not used to manual labour of this sort, I’m fairly exhausted 馃檪