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This was one of the best days …

We are having the most wonderful experience. The countryside is so beautiful and since we left Basel, the path has been mostly away from roads. I never expected that the route could be even better than the Donau path. At least in its consistent beauty and peace. The path has been alternately along the “Rhone to Rhine canal” and the river Doubs.

Oh and a fun bit a day or two earlier was the little ferry in Basel

We did not know anything about the canal. Now we have found out that it has 112 locks. Of course we saw the locks and, following the canal from east to west, each lock raises the level. At least for the first stretch. Then we noticed that unexpectedly the levels were going down. Searching on google, we found that the canal is “an important watershed canal”, in other words it connects water that is heading for the Mediterranean with water due for the North Sea. It is a reminder of our previous trip where we followed the canal linking the Danube with the Main and then the Rhine. Only there it was a much bigger deal. There were lot of barges and the locks were massive. In the Rhone-Rhine canal there is hardly any traffic.

In Besancon they dug a tunnel for the canal through a mountain in a previous century, with a very narrow cycle path next to it. As it happened we were in the tunnel at the same time as a tourist boat, from which emanated scary sounds and ghost-like songs, as if ….hahaha.

Tonight we are on a campsite by a lake. Had a lovely swim and were subsequently told that they do not allow swimming anymore because of a polluting event in Besancon. We are still alive and had food in the campsite restaurant. Are still sitting there and are treated to a kareoke performance.

The first 4 days

Already 3 and a bit days cycling behind us. So, what have been the highlights?

First, the sinkholes. This is where you are meant to see the disappearance of (some of) the Danube water, knowing that this water will travel underground to join Lake Constance, i.e. joining the Rhine and ending in the North Sea instead of the Black Sea. That is a real sliding doors moment, which appeals to both of us. When we arrived at the sink holes, however, there was no water innocently awaiting its random fate, or for that matter, not Danube at all. Maybe there are sink holes upstream that, combined with the drought, explained this sad absence?

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We slept at a free municipal campsite in Tuttlingen. Only Graham did not sleep because of the rowdy noises uttered by some fellow campers who were there for the BMX bike convention.
Today, a major highlight was a town called Stein am Rhein

The first proper cycling day was curtailed by the forecast of thunderstorm. This arrived hours later than forecast, by which time we had decided it wasn’t going to happen and had made our way to the pizzeria at the local airfield. Very wet trip back to the campsite.

The storms were spectacular, going on until deep into the night. Uninterrupted thunder, lightning and torrential rain. It was so bad that Graham What’s Apped the children, to ask them to send a small boat. Needless to say that none was forthcoming.

Next day was also a short day, this time because due to shortage of campsites, it would be either a short or a very long day. Never mind, the campsite was lovely and we put up our tent right next to the Untersee, which is part of the Bodensee. (One of the quirks of language means that ‘See’ means ‘lake’) We even swam in it. Hmm.

Today we had a full day. We naively thought that the Rhine was the border between Germany and Switzerland but that is definitely not the case. There are major bits of Switzerland sticking into Germany north of the Rhine. And there are little islands of Germany injected into those bits of Switzerland. So cycling along the high Rhine is like drawing a line on a Dalmatian dog. Its all a bit of a laugh until you realise that
a) Switzerland is really expensive
b) We don’t have any Swiss francs
c) (despite what we have been told) cash machines in Switzerland do not dispense Euros
d) almost NOBODY takes card – they all want cash
e) we were hungry and thirsty

One of our major preoccupations was to find a cashpoint (in Germany) that dispensed Euros combined with a coffee shop (in Germany) that would sell use coffee and cakes.

Basically, we spent a large part of the day faffing about trying to find a Euro cashpoint

We had a cup of coffee, piece of cake and drink of apple juice for breakfast (in Germany) and then nothing else to eat until we arrived at the campsite more than 50 km later in the evening (in Germany) when we stocked up with salad, flammkuchen, pizza, beer and wine.

Good night!

Day 4 already?

Let me first go back to some of the items that were missed in the previous blog. Very much recommended is a town called Stein am Rhein, just inside Switserland. Very picturesque.

[Photo of Stein am Rhein}

The other item is Maigret. We tend to download audiobooks for long drives, and it tends to be Maigret. We are on the 4th book (yes, I know, we drive too much). This time, as mentioned before, our drive to Strasbourg was forced on us by Brexit bureaucracy. While this car trip should not have been necessary at all, it was not long enough to finish the book. So we started listening to it in the tent after dinner. How it panned out was: Graham listened, I fell asleep and Graham would explain to me the plot developments on the bike the following day.

Tant pis. C’est pas grave.

So, to day 4.


On the road again …

Covid punctured or plans for another bike trip. But now we are fully patched, pumped up, and ready to go.

We want an eco-friendly holiday by train and by bike. So why, I hear you ask, have you got your tandem in your car?

(I must not rant. I must not rant. I must not rant.)

“Oh, it’s because of Brexit”, he says cheerily. You can no longer take your bike with you on Eurostar (as we did last time and thousands of people did every year) because the bike is now regarded as unaccompanied luggage and falls foul of customs regulations.

https://www.eurostar.com/uk-en/travel-info/travel-planning/luggage/bikes

We discovered this as the last booking of our complex primary. All other options have a really unattractive combination of cost, risk and inconvenience. So our eco-holiday now involves an 1,000 mile round trip by car to Strasbourg where our journey continues by train to Intending on Germany.

Anyway, we made it and we are underway !!!

It was a long day of traveling, including a major section of rail replacement bus (due to rails on the track being replaced). But we made it in time to put up our tent and get to the campsite bar before it closed 🙂

The Stats are in …

  • Total cycled: 1258 km
  • Number of days: 23
  • Cycling days: 19
  • Rest days: 4
  • Average per cycling day: 66 km
  • Average per total days: 55 km
  • Regensburg to Kelheim (Danube cycle path)
  • Kelheim to Bamburg (Main-Donau Canal)
  • Bamburg to Mainz (Main cycle path)
  • Mainz to (just before) Cologne (Rhine cycle path)
  • Round Cologne to Sinnersdorf (free-style)
  • Sinnersdorf to Monchengladbach (free-style)
  • Monchengladback (DE) to Gennep (NL) (River Niers cycle path)
  • Gennep to Appeltern (Meuse/Maas cycle path)
  • Appeltern to Wijk bij Duurstede (free-style)
  • Wijk bij Duursteded to Hook of Holland (Rhine cycle path)

The final entry

I’ll start with a picture left from Wednesday

The view from the ferry to Wijk bij Duurstede

We’ve really been going at it in order to get home but, as planned, we didn’t cycle on Thursday. Graham stayed at the campsite and passed another course (!), so he is -at least in my eyes- becoming a real wizz in data stuff. While he was engaging in all these worthy studying activities, I bummed off to Utrecht to meet my friend from college to spend a leisurely afternoon together, looking around town, eating, drinking and doing a bit of (mostly window) shopping.

Picture of Petra on a bridge across the canal

Utrecht is one of many places in Holland I did not know. In many respects it felt like Amsterdam, but everything on a smaller scale.

In the evening Graham joined me in meeting another college friend for dinner, which was also very enjoyable.

But on Friday it was back to business, westward bound.

A lock on the Amsterdam-Rhine canal in the morning haze

It was all confusing. We followed the Rhine path next to the river Linge, then the Maas path next to the Waal. The Rhine was called the Lek anyway and the Maas the Merwede. I remember learning all those things in primary school but those hours were well wasted. Never mind. Being amongst all the water, with all the beautiful banks and massive barges and lovely little towns was what mattered. So we happily got lost a number of times and took some detours as if we were not on our way home.

Then came the final day. We packed up early and that meant that we could give ourselves the treat of cycling an extra 20km in order to take the scenic route. This involved, originally unbeknownst to us, a famous tourist area. We slowly became aware of this when we saw more and more people who spoke in American accents. Fortunately it was still early, so we avoided most of the crowds.

2 pictures of the windmills near Kinderdijk

Then the harbour of Rotterdam:

And the final stretch, arriving at Hook of Holland ferry with 6 hours to spare.

It must be said that for me the final stretch of cycling, here in London from Liverpool street station to home, was the most uncomfortable part (on a par with Bratislava) of all the 2000 or so km, even though it was Sunday. London can learn a lot from other countries about cycle safety.

We made it home!

The last word is for Tekel, who so faithfully manage to get us along all those rivers, on all those paths and through all those towns.

That’s all folks!