April 21: more riding along the Rhein River
Today the weather was better than yesterday, by which I mean instead of 100% chance of rain, it was only 70% chance.
We had chosen three other towns we wanted to visit: Boppard, Sankt Goar, and Oberwesel.
We decided to take the train a few kilometers upstream to Boppard, and from there we would ride to the other towns.
Boppard has some beautifully restored timbered buildings. The old town is not very big, but quite breath-taking.
It also has a lovely old church, St. Severus, which was built in the 12th and 13th centuries.
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| We saw these old clocks in a few different churches. Not sure what this is about, but maybe they are the original clocks?? |
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| St. Severus Church, Boppard |
As we wandered through the town, we suddenly came upon this amazing sight, the remains of an old Roman fort (Kastell Bodobrica). Unfortunately, all the information plaques were in German only, so we just admired. By this time, it was raining, so we just took a quick look and moved on. |
| If I ever move to Boppard, I want to live in this cute pink house, right across from the fort. |
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| The Electoral Castle -- I liked the roof, with its many little dormer windows. |
We couldn't resist stopping in at this café for coffee and something to eat. Dave had one of these cream horns, and I had a piece of hazelnut case (at the back below). Delish!
And then, rain or no rain, it was on to Sankt Goar.
This is such a classic shot, with the little town nestled in the hills, the church, and above it on the hill, the castle. It would be nice to spend a year or so in this area so that you would have time to visit every town and every castle. There is only so much you can see in a week!
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| A police boat |
We think this is a monastery of some kind:
Some more wonderful views:
We came across this on the path. It is made of granite and shows the Rhein from Bingen to Koblenz.
And then we arrived at Sankt Goar, where we were greeted by the sight of this castle. There were signs telling us to follow a road uphill, so we did that for a few kilometers. We lost our way, so we put the name of the castle in Google Maps and tried following that for a while, but no luck. We ended up at a hotel.
We decided to give up and head into the town.
We soon came to another road with directions to the castle, so we decided to try that. This one was extremely steep; we ended up walking our bikes. But it took us to the castle where we met up with a young woman who told us the castle was closed to visitors. There was a scouting event going on, but also she said it was extremely muddy on the grounds. Since it was still raining on and off, the mud was not hard to believe.
I spent a little time chatting with her; she told me that she was in university preparing to become an English teacher, so her English was excellent and she seemed to appreciate the chance to speak. She also told us that part of the castle is now a hotel and suggested we might ask if we can see inside, but seeing how busy it was, we decided against it.
From the outside, we were able to see quite a bit and took some good photos.
After this, we flew downhill and into the main part of the town of Sankt Goar. Rick Steves described this town as a wonderful place to shop for souvenirs. Of course, since we only had our bike bags, we were not planning to buy much, but we thought we'd check out the shops.
The first was this one, with the world's biggest cuckoo clock! They had a really nice tea towel, with a picture map of the Rhein, but I wasn't really in a shopping mood. I thought I would probably be able to find the same thing in another store somewhere along the way, but no such luck. Overall, we weren't very impressed with this town or its shops, and we didn't buy anything.
We visited the town square, with the typical red and white church.
I also had to take a photo of this toilet. When we were getting ready for our trip, I read a blog where the person described German toilets. According to them, the toilets were backwards from North American toilets, with the hole at the front. I couldn't figure out what this person meant because all the toilets I had used up to this point were just like what we are used to in Canada.
But finally, in Sankt Goar, I came across one. Make what you will of it!
Now we were ready to ride on to Oberwesel. When I read about this town, I learned that there were 16 towers, part of the old city walls. so I was really excited to see them.
Some more views en route:
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| The bike path |
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Many of the train tunnels were decorated similar to this. I read on a blog that this was done during World War II as an attempt to disguise the train tunnels so the Allies would not bomb them.
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The Lorelei Rock There was a girl named Lorelei in my grade in high school. I had no idea about the origin of her name! |
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| We were curious about the town in the background |
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| I loved the pastel buildings (houses?) in this town across the river. |
After a rainy ride of a few kilometers, we made it to Oberwesel. Even with our limited German, we could understand this sign! |
| The first tower |
Our original plan was to try to locate all sixteen towers, but again it was raining hard and was also cold and windy.
A funny thing here was that we met up with a guy we had passed while going uphill to the castle in Sankt Goar. I had noticed him because he was wearing a scouting tie, and I wondered what that was about (I found out at the top of the hill!)
More from Oberwesel: more towers, the Rathaus, the church, a castle, and some timbered buildings.
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| The Rathaus (town hall) |
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| Burg Katz |
And then it was time to head back to Koblenz -- on a train that was, of course, behind schedule.
After we got back, we decided to get dinner from a place close to the hotel that. When we looked at it on Google Maps, we thought we'd have the option to eat in, but when we got there, it turned out it was take away only or standing at tables in front.
This is a screenshot from Google Earth, on what was obviously a much nicer day! When we went, it was raining, and standing outside to eat was not appealing. There were a few people doing just that, however, and while we were waiting for our food, I saw a guy come up, order a beer and drink it down, just like Italians do with espresso. I told Dave about this, and he remarked that it would be hard to drink that much beer so fast. I said that the glass was quite small -- maybe 200 ml. This will be important later in our saga.
Dave got a bratwurst and fries, but I don't like bratwurst, so I ordered something that I thought was like a chicken shish. That was what Google Translate said. It turned out to be some sort of meat in some sort of sauce. I was hungry, so it was OK, but I would never order it again!
I forgot to mention that we stopped in at another pastry shop and I bought a Lorelei rum ball. It was just as good as it looks.
And the irony of this sign did not escape us. At the one hotel where our bikes were NOT welcome:
To be fair, they did allow us to keep the bikes in the luggage room once the tour group had taken their bags out, and that worked out fine. Overall, our stay in Koblenz was good.