Wednesday, October 02, 2019

Five (0) Country Tour!

If I get through this, I might actually be posting my second blog of the summer, without an opening apology for how late it is (okay, that didn't work out as planned).  I mentioned in the last post that Matthias had a significant birthday in July, and what better way to celebrate the big 5-0 than with a five country bike tour?!  Okay, the tour itinerary was probably designed a bit more with me in mind, but we did start with a two-day extravaganza meant mainly for Matthias....

On July 23rd (almost a week after his actual birthday), we set off with our bikes on the train to Munich, with a reservation at our favorite hotel.  Well, the only hotel we know - it's economical, comfy, centrally located by the train station, and has a garage for bike parking.  But we hadn't even considered what turned out to be the biggest perk: The air conditioning!  We were traveling during the big 2019 heatwave in Europe, nearly 40 degrees Celsius (about 100F) in Munich and not many places around here are air-conditioned.  But we lucked out with the A/C for two cool nights' sleep, and still managed to have fun during the day walking around town in the morning and heading out to the Hirschgarten to spend the afternoon drinking beer under the trees.  It was Matthias' birthday trip, after all.

Hirschgarten in Munich!  The heat was practically
bearable under the trees.


Schneider Weisse Brauhaus, Munich
From Munich, we took our favorite train (EC 85) into the Alps.  The original plan was to disembark in Bolzano, Italy and then ride up over two mountain passes through Austria back into Germany on the Claudia Augusta bike route.  We have done many parts of this route before, but never the section over the passes.  Well, we chickened out once again due to the heat wave and decided to disembark halfway there - at the Brenner pass on the Austrian/Italian border - about 1,400 meters high - where it was cool.  So, after a lunch in Italy (Country #1), we crossed the border back into Austria (Country #2) and headed down, down, down, to a campsite I found (online) the night before.  Unfortunately, it was booked - they wouldn't even let us pitch our tent there (we've never actually encountered this before).  So I found another campsite on the map near Innsbruck and we headed there. The ride was breathtakingly beautiful - on a backroad/path through the woods and down, down, down further - but we couldn't really enjoy it because we were tired and stressed about finding a place to sleep.  We found the site, and they found space for us, but at a whopping 34 Euros (would have been 38 if they had included electricity) in a packed field about a quarter mile away from the nearest (albeit lovely) bathrooms.  To top it off, there was a downpour in the evening, but we somewhat welcomed it because it made for a nice cool sleep.  Still, we were beginning to regret our decision to head into such a touristy area during the height of summer break.  Actually, it wasn't really a decision, I merely overlooked the fact that we would be traveling in high season.  Didn't even consider it.  Mistake #1.

Riding down from the Brenner Pass

On the way to Campsite #2

The storm brought a cool evening and a dramatic skyscape.
The next day, we had a lovely ride down to the Inn river and through the valley it to the next campsite at Imst.  I had emailed ahead and secured us a spot but the host said they almost always have rooms for bikers and charged us a mere 17 Euros per night. We decided to stay a couple of days because the campsite and the area were so nice, and also because I was nervous about making it over the mountain pass. More on that in a minute.  First, we had great fun riding along the Inn river valley, hiking up to a chairlift that took us even further up into the mountains, having lunch at a fabulous lookout restaurant and a riding the ALPINE COASTER (Wheeee!)

Riding along the Inn - and Matthias' dream factory.

Cold beer after a cold chairlift ride.

Start of the Alpine Coaster in Imst!  6km long and FUN!!
Unfortunately, despite weeks of planning, I missed a pretty major potential problem - mistake #2.  That is, the guidebook I was using was meant for southward travel, and we were traveling north.  So when it stated that cyclists were better off using the narrow, busy road instead of the steep, rough bike path on one portion of the route, it presumed that we would be traveling down the large incline, which would only take a few minutes.  But we were going to be heading up the big incline and everyone we spoke to said that although the rough path was really meant for mountain bikes, they strongly advised against taking the narrow, busy road.  Of course, I wasn't too keen on pushing the bikes along a steep gravel path....but we set off anyway.  Luckily, about 10 kms outside of Imst and just before the big incline leading up to the mountain pass, I checked in at a tourist info center and got a spot on a designated bike shuttle which, fortunately, was passing by (empty) in about 10 minutes.  So, for 30 euros we got a lift over the pass, and pedaled easily - though a bit grumpily - to the next campsite in Lermoos.  We had stayed at this campsite before and really liked it.  It was still nice, but we weren't thrilled with the high-season price of 30 euros per night.

Scenic campsite in Lermoos
The next day we headed back into Germany (Country #3).  The ride would have been really lovely, but it poured nearly all day - starting just after we packed up our tent (had it started earlier, we wouldn't have left....)  Actually, the rain tapered off in the late afternoon, so we had somewhat dried off when we arrived at the Grüntensee campsite, which was another big, busy and expensive campsite.  We got over that quickly, however, because it was located in the rolling green hills of the  Allgaü region, which we love.  Indeed, we had a beautiful ride the next day to the campsite at Isny, which was cute (and affordable) and another beautiful ride, mostly downhill, to Bodensee (Lake Constance), a huge regional tourist destination.  And yes, still in the height of the school holiday season.  Fortunately, the campsite I selected had a tent meadow just for cyclists, which never got full, although there were no vacancies in the rest of the place.  The meadow was right on the edge of the lake, which made it the perfect spot to see fireworks at night (Swiss national holiday and Switzerland was across the lake).  We spent the next day checking out the busy harbor town of Friedrichshafen, known for the founding of the Zeppelin.  We passed on the Hindenburg museum in favor of a walk - and a few beers - by the harbor.

Riding in the rain back to Germany

Friedrichshafen campsite


The harbor in Friedrichshafen
Next was a ride around the lake to a point on the south called Gaienhofen, which didn't have much around it but made a good base from which to make a side trip to Konstanz the next day.  I was all excited for a day trip to Konstanz, basically because I thought it was in Switzerland.  But it isn't.  It's a German town on the border with Switzerland, so part of our circular route included a ride back through Switzerland (Country #4 and a new biking country for me).  Actually, over the following days as we started to ride along the Rhein river, we were constantly riding in and out of Switzerland and I was confounded by the fact that the border didn't follow the river.  I expected that if we stayed on the east side of the river, we would be traveling in Germany.  But no, and this was particularly frustrating as I thought the supermarkets I had mapped out along our route were in Germany (because the Swiss ones were too expensive.)  I learned later (thanks Jen!) that one German town we passed through on the east side of the river is completely surrounded by Switzerland. Huh.

Had to take a swim in Lake Constance! 
That's Switzerland across the lake.

First point of interest in Switzerland. 
An amazing (and free) public toilet!!

Second impression of Switzerland:
pretty town square
After riding through Stein am Rhein (above) where Lake Constance flows into the Rhein river, we came to the Rheinfall. I didn't know about this pretty large waterfall, but I guess it seems to be a major destination given the large number of tourists coming to see it, most of whom I assume were from riverboats that stopped downriver.  That night, we stayed at a campsite in Switzerland, our most expensive yet (40 Euros!) and left the next day despite heavy rain partly because of the price and partly because it was in the middle of nowhere - near the town of Flaach.  That day's ride was the wettest yet (and overall) but ended at a simple boat rental place/campsite in Murg, Germany where we paid $12 for the night, including electricity!  Plus, there was a big tent under which we could sit to eat and watch the rain.

Waterfall selfie

Rheinfall
Switzerland, from Germany

Staying dry in the campsite during the downpour
And now for the highlight of the tour!  We were on course to meet Jennifer and Brenda in Basel and our next day involved a short ride to and through the center of the city (stressful) and on to a campsite on the outskirts, which happened to be in France (Country #5!).  I would call it a "cozy" campsite (Matthias would call it something else) with pretty basic facilities, a fair price, and a great location - walking distance to a huge shopping center (in Germany) and the streetcar to the center of Basel. Two days later, we enjoyed a nice lunch at a French bistro and then headed into Basel to celebrate Matthias' birthday (yet again) in grand style!  We arrived just as Jen and Brenda's train was pulling in, so we walked with them to their hotel and then took a leisurely stroll down to the river.  And, since it was after 5pm (already!) we found a fun place to have a couple of drinks on the Rhein, enjoy the scenery, watch people float by in tubes and listen to a band warming up for an evening concert.  If that wasn't awesome enough, we then enjoyed a Swiss feast at a lovely restaurant and then more drinking into the night.  I think we got the last streetcar back to the campsite, but it was easy peasy and oh, so much fun!!

On the bridge over the Rhein in Basel

Open air bar in Basel! 
We had good weather the next day for the ride to Ihringen, which I knew nothing about except that it was outside of Freiburg, a town I had wanted to see.  It turned out to be in the middle of a beautiful wine-growing area, called Kaiserstuhl.  This basically consisted of a hill - or kind of a big "bump" - in the middle of an otherwise flat area full of vineyards.  So of course the surrounding towns were cute, too.  Plus, the campsite was nice, and proved to be a good place to do laundry, so we settled in for a few days.  We visited Breisgau (also a stop for Rhein river cruises) and Freiburg, but the highlight was riding through the local hills and vineyards.  We plan to be back here someday!

Kaiserstuhl

Freiburg

A black swan!  On the Rhein
After three days in the Kaiserstuhl area, we made our way down the Rhein (downstream, that is - but northward).   After two nights at unremarkable campsites, we reached Ettlingen and the Albgau (Alb Valley).  This was an area on the edge of the Schwarzwald (Black Forest), which we had been skirting around since Basel.  Staying at the campsite here for two nights over the weekend allowed us to venture along the pretty valley to Bad Herrenalb, where we got to hang out for a bit at a local festival (love these!)  Next, we rode through Karlsruhe and on to Speyer, another historic town and river cruise stop, where we had some typical regional (pfälzisch) food at a pretty biergarten/restaurant.  While we didn't fall in love with the cuisine - saumagen, leberknödel - we liked the place.  Then we set off for a campsite outside of Worms, which despite its name is also quite beautiful.

Ettlingen in Albgau

In Karlsruhe, the seat of Germany's highest court,
the light of justice illuminates all!

Famous Dom (cathedral) in Speyer

Nibelungen statue in Worms. 
If you have a few hours, Matthias can tell you about this legend

Rounding out the tour, we rode through Mannheim and Darmstadt, making sure to check out a portion of the new "bike highway" being built to connect major cities by bike.  We spent the last night in a campsite outside of Frankfurt and then traveled into town the next day to catch our afternoon train home, but not before grabbing some Apfelwein on the Rhein!

Bike "superhighway" in progress

Apfelwein on the Rhein!!

My Manhattan am Rhein

So, back in Gommern, summer turned to fall and my squirrel-like German family began the ritual of gathering fruit, nuts, mushrooms, etc. for the winter.  By the time October arrived, our cellars and attics were chock full of goodies.  And although I'm now off on another adventure, which I'll write about (probably much) later, I'm sure they will continue gathering during my absence. Who knows what delicacies I'll find when I return.....

Attic full of walnuts laid out to dry.

Pflaumkuchen (Plum cake) made
with plums gathered in the area 

Mushrooms!! 
My in-law's (Birgitt and Achim's) cellar
They also have three large freezers....




Monday, July 22, 2019

It was the bomb



This is typical.  I've been looking forward to the wonderful trips I'm about to write about for so long, but somehow couldn't get myself to write about them afterward.    Now I have a few hours before I need to give up my computer for a few weeks so I'm going to try to get this down quickly - and edit later.  We'll see how that goes....

At the end of May, our good friends Jennifer and Brenda (of last year's Dresden visit fame) met us in Germany to do a bike ride along the Danube river to Vienna.  Somehow they let me convince them to eschew a traditional tour - or service that would handle all hotel reservations, bike rental and baggage transfer - and throw in with the likes of us and the a-la-carte version.  So they reserved a hotel in Passau, where our trip began, a hotel in Vienna for the last couple of days, and two bikes for the trip. The plan was to meet in Passau on  May 27th, and I was psyched to have found an easy, comfortable train connection (reserved weeks in advance) to bring Matthias, me and our bikes there in the early afternoon.  Our journey started without a hitch, but of course just as we were about to make our first (and only) easy connection in Halle, with plenty of time to spare, I was approached by a police officer who said we needed to leave the station - it was being evacuated.  I assumed it was a drill (everyone was so calm) and hoped we'd be back up on the platform in time to catch our next train in over an hour.  However, although there was no eminent danger, it turned out it was an old WWII bomb they uncovered during renovations.  Right on track 6!  What it meant for us was that our connecting train would bypass the station and travel on to Passau without us and there would be no other connections for the entire day. Additionally, since we were traveling with fully laden bikes (and a trailer) it wasn't as if we could get on one of the shuttle buses they rounded up after about an hour, or call a taxi to the next train station. And to top it off, Halle is pretty much in the middle of nowhere.  It would have taken us a almost all day to ride to another station where we could get a train to go any further (and we were only about a 1.5 hour train ride from home!)  If we weren't supposed to meet Jennifer and Brenda that day, we probably would have just ridden toward home and started off again another day, but instead we did what all lucky kids (spoiled brats?) do:  called Matthias' dad for rescue.  Luckily, he had a small trailer (and no other plans) so he could pick us up and whisk us over to the next train station. So, we ended up basically starting over at a train station 90 minutes from home at 3pm, despite having set off at 7am.  And, since we couldn't board an express train without a bike reservation (no space), we ended up jockeying for space on slower regional trails.  Needless to say we didn't make it to Passau that evening.  We did make it as far as Regensburg, where we got a hotel near the train station and finished the trip the next morning.  In the pouring rain....

Still, we were totally excited to see Jennifer and Brenda (we had planned two days in Passau anyway - whew!) and we met up with them around noon, grabbed something to eat and then went to get their bikes!  Unfortunately, they had to do the test ride around town in the rain, and the weather didn't allow for a visit to a Bavarian beer garden I wanted to try, but we still managed to have fun as we prepared to set off the next day....

Loaded and ready to go!
...which was also raining.  And not light rain, which can be expected, but a pretty heavy downpour that lasted most of the day.  We got totally soaked (rain gear only holds so long) but again we managed to have some fun visiting the the little interactive danube river museum, crossing the border into Austria, and catching the ferry to our hotel/campsite on the river.  Of course, I was bummed because the one thing I was really looking forward to was a Jause (snack) stop at a farmhouse along the way - but wouldn't you know it, it was closed (for the day).  Fortunately, although our hotel/campsite was in the middle of nowhere, the rain stopped before we put up our tent, and the hotel had a decent dinner spread and a warm bar where we could hang out.

Selfie on the road

Border Crossing into Austria

our first ferry

Posing with Bob - our trailer

On day two the weather was much improved, and we set off along the Danube through Aschach and Feldkirchen (where we had a nice lunch featuring Spargel/Asparagus and yummy pasta), past our favorite Jause station (also closed - though we expected that) and onto Linz.  Jennifer and Brenda checked into their gorgeous hotel - right on the domplatz/church square - and we ended up at another hotel because the campsite I found was too far away and there was lots of construction.  Fortunately, it was a nice hotel and conveniently located so we could have a bit of a night on the town.  More fun!

Jackets off!

Linz!
The next day we spent the morning walking around Linz -with a visit to the market and a bakery for some Linzer Torte - and then started off late on what I expected to be a short ride (it wasn't).  We rode through Wallsee with a trip up, up, up to see the castle (behind a gate) and then through a scenic area known for Most (kind of cider) production.  Unfortunately, all the little farms where they serve it didn't open until late afternoon - so we pushed on to our goal: Au on the Donau.  Not much of a town, but it had a decent hotel and a nice campsite, as well as a great place for a couple of beers and Steckerlfisch (fish on a stick).

Castle in Wallsee

Rest stop in the Most region

Steckerlfisch!

Brenda was too late for the Steckerlfisch!


The next day, we took a nice short-ish ride to Grein - with a lunch stop for more Steckerlfisch.  The town was nice, but I want to put that day behind me because I got the hotel reservation messed up - the one we reserved (hotel/campsite combo) was WAY up a really steep hill....no way Matthias would have made it with the trailer.....and I didn't realize that they would have picked us (and our bikes) up.  Would have been really nice, but I panicked and convinced Jennifer and Brenda to get a broken down cabin at a crappy campsite in town (seemed that no other reservations were available, but again I panicked....we would have found something).  Anyway, dinner was good - we got to eat Kaiserschmarrn - and the next day we were off to MELK, which was awesome.  Great sights (famous Abbey), beautiful old town, and yummy dinner!!

Grein from above


Drinks in Melk!
And THEN, the tour highlight.  We took the prettiest ride of all through the Wachau - a beautiful wine-growing area.  We frustrated poor Matthias with all our picture-taking stops, but then made it up to him by finding a great place for dinner - a winemaker with a pretty terrace serving plates with assorted meats and cheese.  We stayed in Krems, on the edge of the Wachau, an extra night and took a trip up (up, up, up)  to see another Abbey, and drink more wine....

Gotta have a selfie with Venus

Riding in the Wachau

Matthias' idea of heaven

Selfie in the Wachau!

And finally, we rode off to Tulln and on to Klosterneuburg just outside of Vienna, where Jen and Brenda returned their bikes and we headed into Vienna on the S Bahn for a last afternoon and dinner together.  It was a great trip, and Jennifer and Brenda were real troopers!  I mean, they were certainly fit enough for the ride (I was probably the least fit of the bunch), but understandably had to withstand aches and pains associated with riding a strange bike for hours a day.  Wine, beer, aspirin and good time helped, I hope!  We said our goodbyes and Matthias and I got the last train back to our campsite in Klosterneuburg at 1AM, just in time to get into bed before it started to POUR.  Like really pour!  Matthias had to go out and re-insert one of the tent stakes, but otherwise we remained dry.  However, the rain had implications for our onward journey.

Last selfie by Vienna - we did it!!
Last dinner in Vienna - thanks for the treat!!
Matthias and I left Vienna on the 10th of June - we had about two weeks to make it home and wanted to try to do it by bike.  We headed north toward the Czech Republic on a route called the Prague-Vienna Greenway.  Certainly not as developed as the Danube cycle path, but there was relatively good signage and the roads/paths were (mostly) lightly traveled.  It was hilly, though!  The first day we rode through more of Austria's wine valley, which it seems they are trying to develop as a bike route alternative to the Danube, as it gets really busy in summer.  It was really beautiful, UNTIL, we had to ride through fields over what was normally a lovely dirt road, but because of the huge rainstorm, the valleys were flooded and we ended up having to walk our bikes through the mud.  And if that wasn't bad enough, the ground was extremely rich in lime - meaning that the mud stuck to our wheels, gears, etc.  The bikes actually stopped functioning - we couldn't even pedal.  Fortunately, at the end of the path, we came across a construction site and the nice worker let us hose the bikes down.  That let us continue on to our campsite where Matthias could give the bikes a good washing.  Whew!

The next day, we rode into Czech Republic (and back into Austria and back into Czech again) to a campsite in Znojmo, where Matthias was underwhelmed with the facilities (but I thought they were just fine).  The next day, we found a lovely campsite in the middle of nowhere (actually we were afraid it didn't exist as there was hardly anything around it, but I had emailed with the owner the day before....)  It was a "Christian" campsite, so we were lucky to get beer, which the owner sold....somewhat reluctantly.  The next campsite, also in a small town (outside of a larger one), was also lovely (our favorite), and was located down the street from a fun local place - a farm with a "Saloon".   We were making good progress having pretty good luck (aside from a flat tire just as we were about to leave our favorite campsite). But then as we were looking for our campsite just before Prague - at the end of a long, hilly day - it turned out to be closed.  I found another nearby, but it involved a really long climb and our batteries were quite low.  But after lots of sweat and stress, we made it to the picturesque spot along the Vltava river and had a fun evening there.  The next day we took a white-knuckle ride through Prague (the approach to Prague was good - the city, not so much) and then proceeded toward the Elbe river and home.  We made a point to stop in the border town of Deĉin, which was a little disappointing (the campsite) but also fun (the restaurant).  And we enjoyed riding through Dresden (our old haunt) and Meissen.  Finally, we stopped in Lutherstadt Wittenberg - famous for the church where Martin Luther posted his Theses) for a last hurrah and then made our way home, making sure to get caught in a very big downpour along the way.  We made it in 13 days, with time to spare before my next adventure(s).

First signs in Czech Republic

Campsite in Znojmo

Flat tire at our favorite campsite in Rodvinov

This says be careful, but I didn't know why....or of what!

Riding toward Prague along the Vltava

Back in Germany!

Dresden!!

Holy Beer!  Lutherstadt Wittenberg 
And THEN, I had another treat in store.  I made it back in time to meet the Franck-Papagni family:  Lisa, Noah, Michael and Eli in Berlin!  Actually, we met up in Lutherstadt Wittenberg and drove together to Berlin.  I failed to show them a good time there (everything I had thought of they had seen already! Or was closed, because it was Monday) but I had a blast with them just walking around - and having a sleepover at their hotel.  Soooo great to see them, but we missed Sue!

Lunch in Lutherstadt

Fun family!!

And finally, I took a trip down to Slovenia and Croatia, to meet my mom and Laurene as they embarked on a fabulous three-week tour/small-ship-cruise of the Balkans.  I took the train to Ljubljana and joined them for three days in Lake Bled and then three days in Zagreb.  They were on an organized tour, but they had plenty of free time to hang out with me and do cocktails, dinner, and walks (around the lake and in town).  I even got to go swimming with my mom in Lake Bled!  Also, when I could, I met up with the tour group and slunk around in the background.  And when they were busy, I also had a blast: I rented a bike to ride the countryside by Bled, and did a lot of walking around Ljubljana and Zagreb - both beautiful cities!

Beautiful Ljubljana

Mom and Laurene by Lake Bled

Mom and me!  Could be sisters, right?

Biking around Lake Bled - under my own power.  No motor!
On the bike ride around Bled - beautiful!


Market in Zagreb

Whew - and in the meantime, Matthias turned 50 and I have a new cousin!  We are about to go celebrate Matthias' birthday in Munich and then on to Tyrol and the Rhein for another bike tour.  Of course, as of this moment, our bikes are still in the shop (another long story)  so we won't know until tonight if we're actually leaving tomorrow.  But if this gets posted, that means we left.  I'll have to excuse myself for the typos, run-ons and bad grammar (more than usual), and maybe I'll get around to editing when we get back. 

Oh, and the taxes still aren't done yet.....