I woke up on a beautiful summer’s morning in Freiburg, one of my last few days in town, and I knew that today was going to be something special. My German class was going to have to wait (for the first and only time I might add), because I had other plans - my bike and I were heading West. To France.
The border was only 30 km away - and the nearest “city” of Colmar only another 20 km after that - so it was certainly a doable adventure, one that I couldn’t turn down. It only took me nearly 11 hours to make it there and back (I may have gotten lost a few times), but it was quite the day riding through the many small towns and orchards of Southern Germany and Southern France.
Unfortunately most of the pictures I took were on my Blackberry, which imploded on me recently so I will never be able to share those…shame. But I will mention that one thing that is ridiculously cool about rural europe is that there are these towns separated by a couple of miles of farmland scattered throughout the countryside. And all these towns are pretty much your typical, charming, picturesque, European countryside town. And I also thought it was absolutely terrific that in each of these towns is a clock-tower which can be seen from quite a ways a way, signaling that there is a town up ahead - that latter bit was very important for me as I was improvising my way westward.
I had myself a nice little picnic on the French side of the Rhine River after picking up a few groceries in Colmar - a lovely little town of which I was unfortunately too lazy to take pictures with my camera - and then managed to make it home to Freiburg for dinner. So it was a terrific and exhilarating day, and I hope I can share some of it with you.