Luxembourg to Allmersbach am Weinberg
So there we were in the Seweburen Hotel, Rue Des Sept Fontaines. There were water pumping stations either side of the road so it was fanciful to think that this was the location of the seven springs. Although it is only a little side road now, I think that it was once the road that led to the village called Septfontaines. This name returns later in the trip because Simmer is actually the Luxemburgish for Septfontaines and that was the name of the hotel for the return trip. We had a breakfast. It was a quiet breakfast because there were no other residents there. After having squirreled away some breakfast apples for later I set out on a tour of the woods behind Seweburen with Tammy. The trail is varied with muddy fern filled trails, leafy shaded forests and some steep climbs. And the first sighting of the giant orange slug.
Back on the road we spin too far round the ring road and find ourselves spun off too far north we end up stuck in the heavy traffic of Trier creeping down into the Mosel valley. All of a sudden there are wind turbines everywhere, fields with solar cell arrays and every hillside carpeted with vineyards.
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Leaving Kaiserslauten the ride become much more interesting and we go on a long winding descent with the railway continuously crossing our path in and out of tunnels and picture box villages with rural train stations on the way. There were quaint village names too like Frankenstein and quite a few mills presumably built to harness the water that tumbled down the river towards Neustadt an der Weinstraße.
Instead of going straight to our destination we did a little detour to Vaihingen an der Enz with a left turn at Burger King to do a tea delivery. Here we met an interesting couple called Ian and Ingrid Watson.
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Heading on at sunset a passing shower lit the sky up with a rainbow that spanned a complete arc down to the horizon. Our location was meant that we could follow this rainbow for the next 15 minutes and only the setting of the sun finally extinguished it.
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The names of the people in Vaihingen are Ian and Ingrid Watson. He is Scottish and she is German. This reminds me that I still have to provide Ingrid with a contact in Hong Kong to buy silk blouses. HK
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