After leaving Belgium, we headed into Luxembourg. We had planned on staying in Luxembourg city for the night, but instead we decided to head on into Germany.
Trier
Maggie wanted to spend a couple of days in the Rhine area. We spent the first night in a town called Trier – apparently the oldest town in Germany. Trier is reputed to have the most roman ruins outside of Rome and one of the entrances into the town is quite spectacular being a roman gate along with the remains of a wall. Inside the town were some superb medieaval buildings and beautiful churches. The town was quite busy with heaps of young people. World Youth Day was being held here and in Cologne and preparations were underway in these areas for a visit by Pope Benedict on his first trip outside of Rome. Also, there was some sort of antique expo to do with the roman ruins, so all in all, there were quite a few people in town. The Tourist Centre person we spoke to was quite stressed, and when we made enquiries about accommodation she seemed certain that would wouldn’t be able to find a bed. But, as has been the case for us just about the whole of this holiday, we were extremely lucky and found a room in a hotel just a couple of minutes walk from the centre of town.
We spent the afternoon walking around the town, and had dinner that night in a little pub/restaurant in an alley. We met a couple of locals there who were really interested in the fact that we were from Australia. One of the guys is very keen on going to Australia and was asking us lots of questions about it. I think we convinced him he needed to visit Australia – are we ambassadors or what??
After Trier we headed north so we could head down the Rhine and visit some of the little villages and towns. The scenery is magnificent. The land around the river is quite steep and any spare bit of ground is covered in vineyards – which seems incredibly difficult to harvest – or if it doesn’t have vineyards, then they have built a castle on it! It is picture postcard pretty country.
St. Goar
We stayed a couple of nights in a town called St Goar which is right on the river and on the other side is a town called St Goarhousen which is reached either by ferry (it takes all of 2 minutes to cross the river!) or you drive for miles before you can cross over.. From either side of the river the towns look like toy towns – the houses are all very old and lined up along the waterfront. Really lovely.
The hotel we stayed at is in a building which dates from 1524. There’s a picture in the gallery – our room is on the 2nd floor on the extreme left hand side. The owner is from the Balkans and the hotel offers dinners which are German/Balkan in flavour (goulash, sausages, stews etc). There’s nothing flash about the hotel, it has very basic facilities, but heaps of character. No television, phone etc, but it’s also very inexpensive. (We can’t understand the tv anyway, as it is all in German, although there is usually CNN or something but that’s even worse as it’s very boring!). When we left St Goar we stopped at a small 14th century town called Bacarach for a looksee, we both looked at each other and decided that if you were to stop at every small town that looked interesting we would need another lifetime.