Where on earth did someone come up with the idea of Bambi
and Thumper – a deer and a rabbit playing together? Perhaps they merely observed nature.
This morning while we were having our muesli in one of those
beautifully constructed German picnic tables with a roof, we were lucky enough
to observe an incredible moment. We had
left our freecamp spot at 6.30am as we were eager to get on the road before
someone told us to, and also before the wind got up. We had an idyllic first ten kms along very
minor country roads with barely a car the whole time. Out in the middle of nowhere is one of these fantastic
picnic tables, so, never one to look a gift horse in the mouth, we sat down to
breakfast.
We were sitting there quietly, sipping our cups of tea when
a hare runs across the edge of the wheat field just ten metres from where we
were sitting. Then bugger me if a young
deer doesn’t come running from the same place, seemingly in pursuit of the
hare! He however saw us and stopped
instantly with a kind of startled but curious look on his face and instantly
turned around and back behind the bushes.
If we hadn’t both been looking at that spot, we would have missed the
whole thing so we feel incredibly lucky.
The Kyffhauser Monument near Tilleda |
After breakfast we carried on the small country roads until
Tilleda where we joined the main road. Being a Sunday, we have noticed whilst
on tour that whether religious or not, it is definitely a day where everyone
begins the day at a much later time. That for us on main roads is ideal, as
they are then, just like small roads, with no traffic. One thing that we did
get again, continuing the trend from yesterday, was the headwind. As I write this it is 7.13pm, we are still
riding after a 6.40am start and so far we have covered 110kms, into that bloody
wind all day. Not sure yet where we will camp – haven’t seen any sign of a
campground since we left Leipzig 200 kms ago.
At one of the larger towns today, Nordhausen, we pulled into
Maccas. Because we freecamped last night
and will again tonight, our laptop and camera badly needed charging, so in for
a two hour coffee. I’ve never drunk a
cup so slowly before…I tell a lie, no one cares how long you’re in there for,
or what you have. Mission complete, back
into the wind at 2pm for our afternoon windfest. However, after our sugar fix at Macca’s, consisting
of a latte macchiato and a cookie each and no food of substance, we were both
feeling decidedly light-headed so had to pull into a shady bus stop only half
an hour up the road to eat a healthy lunch. Since then we have been trying to avoid a huge
black mass of cloud cover and for the moment we have succeeded, but over here
you don’t count your chickens….. Still
observing the scenery, which is a lot like England.
The towns are a lot like England too! |
Which brings us to the service station bench and shelter
where we have just cooked and eaten our evening meal of risotto, tuna and
beans. There is apparently a campground
in Uder which isn’t too far on from where we are now, but we’re not sure just
how far, or exactly where Uder is, as we didn’t envisage getting this far today,
so failed to take down directions at McDonald’s. We have not had a map since Leipzig and have been
relying on Google and the compass.
Also noticed that while we were eating, at the bench we’d
picked because it was sheltered from the headwind…..that it has now turned to a
tailwind. Great, except we could have
done with it eight hours ago, rather than now, when we’re looking for a spot to
pitch.
The past week we have had cherry trees along most rides we
have ridden, absolutely dripping with cherries – which we and the deer have
been taking full advantage of. At least
we assume it’s the deer whose droppings we see in various states of decay along
the bike path, full of cherry stones – I guess they haven’t learned to spit
them out!
Today as we entered the lovely old village of Bueren we
noticed something we haven’t seen for maybe a week….and that is a shrine on the
edge of town. I guess in the old East
Germany, just as they weren’t allowed to learn English, they also weren’t able
to worship outside of the state sanctioned religion, whatever that was. Another thing that has been noticeable in
this area, is how nice the villages are. Very orderly and well kept, as though
everyone is competing for best village.
We feel we must be very close to the old east/west German
border because of this change and also the changes in the roads. The surfaces today have been fantastic and
even though most of the roads we have been on have been minor, they have had
immaculate cycle tracks at the side.
We are now at our freecamp. No sooner had we finished eating
and climbed on our bikes, than Julia said she’d seen a sign for the sportplatz
(aka…..campground). Always worth
checking out, a good football pitch. A lot of the very good ones and there are
loads, have security fences around them. Down a huge hill we rode, hoping there
would be something for us, so we didn’t have to ride back up after such a long
day….and there was. Sure enough a
football pitch, with security, which three guys, probably early twenties, had
jumped and were playing on. No chance there….but further on, away from prying
eyes, a spot behind a shed, out of view, where we are currently, after watching
the sunset and discussing our ride for tomorrow. Heading for Kassel, a place
with just that, a beautiful castle. We are now halfway across Germany on our
way to the Netherlands and England. Hope we’ve climbed the majority of hills
and will have a more cruisy finish to a country we both love.
P.S…..Thought it was worth mentioning….we are camped,
believe it or not, no more than sixty feet from the railway tracks. Already, in
the hour and a half that we’ve been here, six trains have gone past…..it may be
goodnight from her….but it won’t be goodnight from him…
Also, for the past few weeks, I‘ve been having serious
issues with my bike which is making a helluva noise. Said to Julia after a
couple of days…”Have you heard that whining from my bike?” “Oh” she replied….” I thought that was
just you”……You gotta love her…..or else kill her in her sleep..!
Don’t you just love Mother Nature’s deer-based propagation method – cherry stones scattered for miles, each with its own little packet of fertiliser!
ReplyDeleteAbsolutely! So clever!
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