




Today began with a valuable lesson. NEVER mess with a German and his parking space!! When we arrived at the hotel last night, they were very nice, knew we were coming, etc. They told us that we could put our bikes in their secure parking garage. This turned out to be a locked underground structure that also belongs to a nearby apartment building. Robby asked specifically WHERE in the garage they should go since there are other parking spaces in there too. Either the answer was vague or Robby was missing a preposition somewhere. Regardless, we put the bikes near some other bikes that were already in there, taking care not to block anyone's way out. Just to be safer, we locked the two bikes together, along with our helmets.
This morning when we entered the garage, the bikes were not in their original position. They had been moved about 20 feet to another space. We realized that we had probably put them in someone's private space. We knew it had been a piece of work to move both bikes, chained together with dangling helmets across the garage. Then we noticed that one bike had a flat tire and was missing the front bike bag. We found the bike bag in another part of the garage (we figure the frustrated bike-mover had kicked it furiously at some point in the transaction). Robby almost started to fix his 'flat tire' but had second thoughts, thinking that JUST MAYBE the parking space owner had also let the air out of the tire. He pumped it up and it ended up holding all day just fine. Odd detail: the cap of the bike valve was where it should be showing that even a vengeful German will still make sure that all is 'in ordnung'. Hilarious.
We started out out of Germersheim in the rain (adding to our odd start), a less-than-drizzle that reminded Lynne of England. We cycled south along the Rhein, watching tug boats and barges, then into the marshlands and forests of the Hördt. We then worked our way through field after field of crops: asparagus, potatoes, turnips, beets, tobacco, cabbage, wheat, onions, and a whole bunch of other stuff we couldn't quite figure out. Along the way the clouds got darker, the wind picked up, but it didn't look too bad...
We got a few delicious pastries and some capri suns from a bäkerei in a small village, then cycled out directly into more fields. We hit a pretty strong wind, then the rain started... first with small drops and then with more gusty waves, until we finally stopped under an apricot tree in the middle of a large plain of wheat to eat our pastries and put on our rain jackets. We waited a few minutes, looked at the clouds and decided it wasn't getting better any sooner, so we rode out into the rain. With rain jackets we felt pretty good, we just rode slowly and braced against the wind... it wasn't so bad after a while since we were warm and very happy.
We stopped in Landau for lunch at a small bäkerei for lunch and then wandered around the main platz for a while. Robby remembered that there is a really great webcam there, and tried to call his brother Jonathan to see if he could see us LIVE, but for some reason or another the global calling card didn't work with T-Mobil payphones (could this be because of Jan Ullrich not doing so well in the Tour?). The next quest --Lynne's, for chocolate --was fruitful, then we headed out of town.
And boy did we head out of town. Straight uphill, into the vineyards and into the semi-paved hills. We cursed the name EuroBike a few times but at the top of each majectic hill, all was forgiven. By this time the weather was holding out, and we could see the storms as they passed south of us. There was some lightning about 5k away, so we stopped for a while, had some of Lynne's chocolate and lay down in the grass to watch the clouds go by. At one point a weird train-shaped vehicle drove on past, with an engine car and two trailers on the back filled with people. There were canopies over all the cars, and inside there were long tables with people drinking wine and beer, with these funny holes cut in the tables to hold the beers and wines from spilling. Fantastic! There must have been 20 people in this contraption. This must have been a vineyard tour of some sort.
At one point we heard the sound of church bells ringing. We were in the middle of the vineyards and the wind was whistling a bit so we stopped to listen. It lasted for at least half an hour and was completely wonderful, coming from the nearby hills. We assume that it must have been coming from Klingenmünster, a monastery up in the hills. Who else would be ringing their bells at 3 in the afternoon? The monastery was listed as an optional and HILLY side trip on our tour. We were very interested but decided that we didn't quite have the legs for it. The 80k day yesteday kind of did us in.
We rode through some really neat towns in the bottom of the valley; half-timbered and old brick farm houses packed around small cobblestone streets, with grape vines arching over the small streets. The grape vines seem to grow out of small holes dug out of the street next to the buildings, and then up the buildings and across the narrow streets on some kind of truss. Very efficient and gemütlich!
More vineyards and hills after this, but like we said before, as soon as we reached the summit of one of these hills our view was magnificent.
We made it to Bad Bergzabern by 4:30pm. It's a quiet town with more twisting cobblestone streets, and a large hot-mineral spa up in the hills. We found the Hotel Wasgau easily, checked in and took showers. The Wasgau is a really nice place, they are nice folks (they said--in German-- "You've brought the Tour de France with you, haven't you?!").
We walked into town to the Pfälzer Stube, where we had Jäger Schnitzel and Gemüse. Lynne ordered something that she thought MIGHT be a salad with toast but it turned to be cooked mided vegetables and hash browns. Oh well, tastes great! We sat next to a local family, parents and their 16 or 17-year old son. At first it sounded to Lynne like they might be speaking French? But Robby said no, it was German but with a very different accent. We are only a few miles from France (we will actually dip into France tomorrow on our ride). We sampled some of the local white and red wine (kind of had to, you know) with our dinner.
After dinner, we found an internet cafe, but alas it is "Windows 2000", which for some reason won't let us upload pics via firefox.
Notes on Internet Cafes:
1. Very often they are not really cafes. The ones we went the other night in Germersheim was literally just a hot little room full of computers. NO cafe component.
2. They seem to function like the video arcade used to when we were kids. They are often full of kids sipping sodas, smoking cigarettes, and playing games on the net.
3. They are sometimes associated with long-distance telephone services. Presumably, those who do not have their own phones, certainly do not have their own internet connections(?)
4. The German keyboard is ALMOST the same as ours but not quite. Most notably, the Y and Z are transposed. This may sound like no big whoop. One would assume that these are not letters you need very often. But, when you actually try to do it, you realize how freakin' often you use them! There are lots of other punctuation marks in different places as well.
5. Many internet cafes are run by Turks. There are a lot of Turkish people in Gemany, something we knew since our honeymoon in Turkey when Robby's German skills came in handy. Why they seem to be heavily into the internet cafe business, we don't know.
6. The cafe we are in right now has beer available, which is not typical, but we are also rocking out to some fast-paced Turkish hip hop (yes, that exists).
Tomorrow is sadly our last day of major cycling but then we will be watching the experts at work at the Tour de France.
Tschüüüüüss! Bis Morgen...
L & R
Hotel WasgauFreidreich-Ebert-Straße 21
76887 Bad Bergzabern
Tel 0049-6343-8401
On the way... Landau has 2 webcams: this one and one of the RathausplatzOfficial Bad Bergzabern
websiteHerzlich Willkommen in
Bad BergzabernBad Bergzabern WebcamDescription from Bike Tours Direct:
Day 5 - Germersheim – Bad Bergzabern, (approx 46 km, 28 miles) Rhine-plains, Vineyards You cross the important nature-reserve of the Hördter Rhine-meadows and further on to the Rhine-plains, again you reach wine-growing areas. Because of the lovely climate and the special ambience, this region also is named the “German Tuscany”. Learn about the true story of “Leather-Socks” in Landau, home of Karl May, and discover the fantastical scenic views of the region. These are found in several vineyards of the picturesque wine-growing villages. A detour to the fortification Landeck and the monastery Klingenmunster can be recommended, before you reach the 2nd health-spa town of the tour Bad Bergzabern.