Berchtesgaden - Eagles Nest : The End of the Rally

I thought it useful to explain why we end the rally at Berchtesgaden (apart from the Eagles Nest being the end of the road in WWII).

The area abridges the German/Austrian border - and has much to offer the tourist in terms of scenery (Sound of Music etc), history, events etc.

It will be June - so ending our event at Berchtesgaden will allow entrants to stay longer in the region or move on and add a few more days holiday or return to the UK. The choice is individual.

so we haiv aw tae sing a verse of a song frae 'the sound of music'?

Then 'WE' are 'Liberated'

Altogether now -

Edelweiss, Edelweiss
Every morning you greet me
Small and white clean and bright
You look happy to meet me
Blossom of snow may you bloom and grow
Bloom and grow forever
Edelweiss,Edelweiss
Bless my homeland forever.

Small and white clean and bright
You look happy to meet me
Blossom of snow may you bloom and grow
Bloom and grow forever
Edelweiss,Edelweiss
Bless my homeland forever



Mmm- Am I giving away too much too soon!?

Ive heard ye singing in the bath Dad so hearing you on the mountain top aint gonna be easy oan the ears.


I will surrender round the next corner....................

Emmmmmmmmmmm what have I let myself in for

oooerrr. . . can we opt out of the singin?

snow wrote:

oooerrr. . . can we opt out of the singin?

I hope so

My regrets, opting out of singing (often called choral harmony!) is not possible. Did I mention solo renditions will also be expected? The organisers will provide suitable melodies and words.

evo4x4 wrote:

My regrets, opting out of singing (often called choral harmony!) is not possible. Did I mention solo renditions will also be expected? The organisers will provide suitable melodies and words.

Oh Noooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

AW GAWDDDDD

He's still not singing is he

Edelweiss, Edelweiss
Every morning you greet me
Small and white clean and bright
You look happy to meet me
Blossom of snow may you bloom and grow
Bloom and grow forever
Edelweiss,Edelweiss
Bless my homeland forever.

Small and white clean and bright
You look happy to meet me
Blossom of snow may you bloom and grow
Bloom and grow forever
Edelweiss,Edelweiss
Bless my homeland forever

Oh my God wheres the door

netsniper wrote:

Oh my God wheres the door

Wheres the door?

Hes prob locked it so we haiv tae suffer..................
He normally only sings when hes in the bath wi his sox oan...........

anon

Just found a copy of Dads favourite artist.
He made us listen to this day and neet.

dads fav song

Hide it quick

BOFA Bill wrote:

Just found a copy of Dads favourite artist.
He made us listen to this day and neet.

dads fav song

OH dear, will be staying away your camp then if that gonna be blasting out!

I can't help feeling that if you make me sing, it could well undo any good that the Rally may have achieved in cementing Anglo/German relations.

We want you all to learn this for the final meal

Climb every mountain,
Search high and low,
Follow every highway,
Every path you know.

Climb every mountain,
Ford every stream,
Follow every rainbow,
'Till you find your dream.

A dream that will need
All the love you can give,
Every day of your life
For as long as you live.

Climb every mountain,
Ford every stream,
Follow every rainbow,
Till you find your dream

A dream that will need
All the love you can give,
Every day of your life,
For as long as you live.

Climb every mountain,
Ford every stream,
Follow every rainbow,
Till you find your dream.

Aw gawd, I hear that Simon Cowel has signed up for the Rally.
MMMmmmm, great, we willnae see dad at all.

sonny

The hills are alive
With the sound of music
With songs they have sung
For a thousand years

The hills fill my heart
With the sound of music
My heart wants to sing ev'ry song it hears

My heart wants to beat like the wings of the birds
That rise from the lake to the trees
My heart wants to sigh like a chime that flies
From a church on a breeze

To laugh like a brook when it trips and falls
Over stones on its way
To sing through the night
Like a lark who is learning to prey

I go to the hills
When my heart is lonely
I know I will hear
What I've heard before

My heart will be blessed
With the sound of music
And I'll sing once more

I may just be starting to loose my enthusiasm for the End of Rally party