Saarburg. Our first stop in our swing through Germany.
Saarburg Germany. The Venice of the Saar region. That’s what they say anyway. I’m not sure one river through town makes it Venice, but it was one of those towns that’s not super promising as you roll in, and actually had a fascinating and beautiful old part of town. The 15km long Leukbach River runs through the charming old town and meets up with the Saar River.
The Wasserfall Saarburg. Makes a lovely backdrop and sound for the restaurants and cafes. More impressive is the fact that this was a 13th century project to redirect the Leukbach River through town.The buildings rise right up from the river.The sound of the waterfalls and the cool air rising from the river are lovely.On our way out of town after a one night stay. That look says, can we just ride and not stop for photos every five minutes?Heading out along the Saar River. It was a calm morning, no wind.My dashboard. Many podcasts have been played on that Bluetooth speaker over the weeks of bike touring. Germany can be relied on for good paths linking you from city to city, town to town. We’re up from the river on this stretch by an industrial site.We headed up and over a hill to avoid a big bend in the river. Shortcut? Eh..it was steep so no real time savings, but what a view.Could this tree be any more classic and beautiful? Big sweeping limbs, check. Picturesque hollows offering tantalizing home for small furry creatures, check.Ah, the bike signage of Germany.Ah, the pastries as big as your head of Germany.
Since we spend so much time on bikes we entertain ourselves talking about bikes and bike infrastructure quite a bit. A lot. Ok, constantly! We had to detour off the river path to obtain that giant pastry and once again we were reminded that although Germany knocks it out of the ball park with bike paths connecting towns, in town is a different story. It was quite inhospitable in Merzig, the short ride from the river path to Bäckerei & Café Tinnes had zero bike infrastructure. The contrast with France, where so many towns have been given what we call the French City 2.0 treatment in town, with new bike and ped lanes and markings and calmed traffic, was dramatic. It was not an environment that would encourage bicycle use for errands and transportation.
Over the bridge to our destination for the night, Saarbrücken.Recovery beverages for the win!What’s the easiest bike parking? In our hotel room. Doesn’t happen often but boy it’s nice. Roll in roll out. In this case it was roll out into a steady rain.Never stop smiling. We’re headed 25k to a train station to take a hop to shorten the day.Off the train at Diemeringen and we’re back in France! Feeling sassy. Drinking Sassy French cider at a Breton crepe restaurant lunch break to avoid the storm.We don’t often stop for a sit down lunch, but we had hoped to hunker down and avoid the worst of the storm. Delicious crepes. Very friendly locals.The rest of the day cycling was a series of hops to shelter from heavy rain. Overhangs at town halls, under a barn roof, and this community park with a covered picnic area. The storm moved slowly across the region so we didn’t avoid much of it, but we managed to duck out during some particularly heavy bits.We rolled into Eschbourg and marveled at Maisons des rochers de Graufthal. These houses were built into a rock cliff and the last inhabitant died in 1958. It’s now a museum.
We were booked into Au Vieux Moulin hotel, in a former mill and with a highly rated restaurant. After hanging our wet cycling clothes over every available surface in our room we headed downstairs to dinner. We opted for a four course tasting menu with the wine pairing – get ready for loads of photos of food. With only a few weeks left in France it made sense to maximize our dining experience. This meal certainly fulfilled that desire. The most French of modern French meals we’ve had. We don’t dine at fancy restaurants often, but French fancy is more attractive to us since the service is very straightforward and not overwhelming. The French assume that everyone enjoys food, it’s not a big deal, just life.
First, an amuse-bouche before we even decided on the tasting menu.Presentation was amazing. For aperitif Rich had a local beer and I had glass of white wine.Fresh peas in a little crisp crust.Eggplant on sesame cracker.Carte Blanche à Guillaume. Here we go. A wine pairing? Yes please!Another amuse-bouche to welcome us to the tasting menu. The first course was trout from Sparsbach served three ways. Small steaks, an airy foamy mousse of fennel, white asparagus from Ferme Waechter, and ground ivy. Close to Rich a small plate of tiny fried fingerlings. Troutelle, they were called. Or troutlings.
Trying to pay attention to and write down the details of this meal gave me so much respect for actual food writers. Ground ivy, the waiter said, I dutifully wrote that down and only now looked it up: Glechoma hederacea is an aromatic, perennial, evergreen creeper of the mint family Lamiaceae. It is commonly known as ground-ivy, gill-over-the-ground, creeping charlie, alehoof, tunhoof, catsfoot, field balm, and run-away-robin. Thankfully I had snapped a picture of the full menu, since these courses, or sequences, are mostly represented on the menu.
The largest green leaves are sorrel. The wine pairing was a delicious Riesling.Get used to eating tiny flowers. The mousse was flavored with ground ivy.Barbecued white asparagus, paired with Cote du Rhone Amour de Fruits.BBQ white asparagus with pistachios and pith of citrus. Amazing.The squab course, served with Le Migmatite Gamay Sur Granit. Which translates as delicious red wine. Düwehof pigeon breast, thigh with giblets, porcini mushroom praline, green asparagus, stuffed morel and wild garlic, Mokxa coffee-infused jus. The wild garlic is the small dark lump, it’s cooked in a rice cooker.Pigeon thigh with giblets. Yes, very rich this course.The palate cleanser, rhubarb sorbet in a delicate apple and herb sauce.With the dessert course an elderflower cider, Cidrerie de Reillon Grégoire Jacquot Fleurs de mal 2023 • Pétillant de miel. Strawberry horseradish ice cream, and a white chocolate top. Sprinkled with little white flowers.And finally, more little dessert treats. Raspberry tartlet, and a small Financier Cookie.Chocolate truffles on a bed of cacao nibs. It was a good thing we’d been bike touring for almost 70 days and our metabolisms were running high.
We definitely needed a walk after that amazing meal, so we headed out into the misty moonlit night for a turn around town.
Eschbourg by night.The town church.The hotel and restaurant glowing in the gloom.The rain was over and we were ready to ride again.Crossing the Zinsel du Sud. Watched by a highland cow. Maybe. Are they asleep behind all that hair?We’re riding towards Strasbourg in the French Alsace region. I love the half timbered houses and steep gables. So picturesque. The hanging sign looks like an anvil, was this once a blacksmith shop?What the what? How cute are these musicians? Humba Humba Dederle Dederle. A striking stork against a stormy sky in Ernolsheim-lès-Saverne.Lunch along the Canal de la Marne au Rhin.It’s a popular canal for hiring boats and touring along.Which means we get to wave at lots of boaters and shout Bonjour!25 kilometers to Strasbourg. This cultural region of Alsace certainly has a sense of humor.The canal is taking us right to the Strasbourg train station.
Somewhere along the wet roads of the previous day, hiding from the rain, we decided that we were both ready to wrap this tour up and head back to our home base in France. Rich plotted out the fastest and most direct route: ride to Strasbourg, train to Basel and overnight, train to Geneva, ride to Annemasse and then up the valley to our good friends’ house. We were both looking forward to being in one place for a while before traveling back to the US, so off we went.
Train one of two to get us back to Geneva.Hooks to hang our bikes. You do need bike reservations and I think there were only four spots per train.Basel Switzerland train station.Riding to our hotel for a one night stay in Basel. The Rhine River.A border crossing, we stayed in French Basel. Saint-Louis actually. And yes the difference in bike infrastructure was dramatic once we crossed back into France. Oh, and hotels are about half the price of the Swiss side.Back to the Basel train station the next morning- not too early so we miss the crowded trains.A moment to celebrate the beavers, nature’s engineers. The scenery on the train to Geneva was stunning.Lac Léman and plenty of vineyards.The France/Belgium/Luxembourg/Germany/France/Switzerland/France portion of our final weeks of the trip.
We knew we’d be busy once we returned to the US, so a nice long 13 day break at our friends’ house was very appealing. The bike ride from Geneva to Annemasse is very easy, bike path the entire way, one night in Annemasse so we can ride up the valley after rush hour. It’s a great feeling of accomplishment to close our 70 day loop. We rode down the valley to start this tour, and now we ride up the valley to end the tour. In better shape, with even more appreciation of the countries we’ve visited, and looking forward to some days of rest.
Now that’s a bike path. Loads of regular bike riders commuting to and from Geneva.A fun beer place on a street being pedestrianized in Annemasse.Headed out. Final climb. Will the rain hold off?New lanes popping up everywhere!A climb with a stunning view.Finally eating a very well traveled protein bar. I insisted on eating it since it was about to also complete the 70 day loop.The rain did not hold off, but a playground pergola gave us some shelter.More new bike lanes!Bakery stop! Almost there.The neighbors’ cows provide a welcoming committee. Or at least a gazing with interest committee.Off the bikes and treated to a sunny day.
After decades of living and working in wonderful San Francisco we gave it all up to travel the world. Not owning a car allowed us to save money and live hyper-locally. Now we’re living around the globe. Follow along to see where we are and what cats I manage to pet.
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2 thoughts on “70 days on our bikes in Europe. Closing the loop.”
What a terrific trip!
Joe is getting ready to join one of your tours…hope it’s not too late.😎
My big adventure was riding to the Presidio Theater, watching a magic show and returning home successfully.
Looking forward to your SF visit. We are fairly flexible in July. Just a guest here and there and a bridal shower for my niece but definitely time to arrange a rendezvous.
🥰 Stephanie & Joe
What a terrific trip!
Joe is getting ready to join one of your tours…hope it’s not too late.😎
My big adventure was riding to the Presidio Theater, watching a magic show and returning home successfully.
Looking forward to your SF visit. We are fairly flexible in July. Just a guest here and there and a bridal shower for my niece but definitely time to arrange a rendezvous.
🥰 Stephanie & Joe
Can’t wait to see you!