She even let me use their washer and dryer, no charge! I badly needed that.
I mailed another postcard to Agnes, my favorite granddaughter. Today is her 11th birthday! I gave her a call.
Today I'm 50k down the river in Koblenz. Small room (not as small as the capsule at Space Hotel) and the smallest shower I've ever seen that wasn't in an RV.
Today's route continued through the Rhine Gorge and stayed close to the river. I think I'm all done with mountains :-)
I'm amazed at the vineyards in the gorge. Many of them are on such steep ground that I imagine they have to tie a safety line to the workers to keep them from tumbling down to the road. Serious!
Speaking of "No King" day (nothing happened here), judging by the number of castles in this area, there were a lot of kings! Some of the castles were just fir princes, but there was hardly a time when one wasn't in view.
Several of the castles have been turned into hotels. I remember that 50 years ago Becky and LeeAnn, stayed in a German castle that had been repurposed as a youth hostel.
Boat traffic on the Rhine is never ceasing. Mostly it is some sort of cargo, but there are also the cruise ships.
These long and narrow cruise boats fascinate me. I see them on the river or docked at a tourist location often. I wish i could visit one and see what it is like inside. Maybe if iask?
A famous feature on the Rhine is the Loerely Rock where the river makes a sharp bend and navigation becomes hazardous due to large boulders hidden in the water. There's a good story behind this feature. I'm going to clip it from the guide book for you.
"The legend of Loreley is of a fair maiden who, having been spurned by her fisherman boyfriend, swore vengeance upon all riverfarers. She sat atop the cliff singing alluring songs to lure them towards the rocks and their doom.
"Nowadays, although the river has been dredged, these are still dangerous waters and larger boats take on a pilot to navigate past the Loreley. A bronze statue of the siren, marked by a flag, sits at the end of a long narrow spit just downstream of the rock."
Over on the bike track I could just barely hear her singing, but it was all in German and didn't lull me over.
The route does come up from the river to visit some of the towns and villages. Here's some snapshots of the local communities.
The route ended in Koblenz where the Mosel river joins the Rhine at Deutsches Eck. It's a gathering place, a place for selfies, and a huge monument.
Looking forward to another day on the road. Only about 430k to go!
You notice some interesting details. Have you had any tires go f—-(it is a four letter waotd for a cyclist)?
ReplyDeleteThe woman who I’ve been leading the Girl Scout troop with has a daughter named Lorelei! I sent this to her and she said “oh yeah she loves being the boss of rivers and all who go there” 😂
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