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Village of Eguisheim |
Our six day bicycle trip with friends in Alsace is over,
quickly morphing into a happy memory.
What will we remember the most?
Probably the food, wine, the intense heat, the cycling, and the
camaraderie. But most of all, we will remember the
beauty. Alsace has everything--quaint
villages lined with cobblestone streets, flowers everywhere, verdant vineyards,
forests, stork nests,
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flowers everywhere! |
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One of countless stork nests |
and farms. Even in
the villages where few tourists venture, the French make them look beautiful
just for their own enjoyment.
The 100+ temperatures pretty much dominated our last two
days. But the scenery, cold beer, and
camaraderie distracted us from it.
Friday we rode only 17 mostly flat miles, with a detour to a fascinating
wine museum.
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An 800-year old wine press |
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Alsance Countryside |
About the only places air
conditioned in this part of France are the supermarkets. So we added a one-hour layover to the frozen
foods section of a supermarket as the 2:00 pm temperatures hit 106.
Our destination of the 1300-year old village of Eguisheim,
home of Pope Leon IX in 1040 was well worth it.
Our beautiful non- air-conditioned hotel was right in the center of
everything, and as with the previous place, we had a great few from our room.
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Eguisheim (Not my photo) |
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Our Eguisheim hotel on the left |
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cooling off |
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Refreshing swimming hole |
Our last ride, 36 miles on the 4th of July, was
our best. Stopping along the way to soak
our jerseys in public fountains, we ascended 1,000 feet on mostly shaded bike
paths, to the town of Munster (as in Munster cheese), then to a forested park
where Bertrand had a gourmet picnic lunch waiting for us. He taught us the fine art of opening a wine
bottle without a corkscrew, using a shoe and a big boulder. (Wish I had known that in college!)
After a swim we headed back down to the
stifling plains, stopping at a public fountain and a swimming hole to cool off. We topped the day off with a spectacular meal at a French restaurant in the cooler highlands above the valley.
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Our last supper with guides Laura and Bertrand |
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Chain Tatoo |
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Morning view from our room |
We can’t say enough good things about our guides, Bertrand and Laura Marchel, the owners of Cobbles and Corks Bicycle Tours. I met Bertrand last September when he was guiding my 850-mile Zion-Taos trip. He was born and raised in France, the son of a famous chef and hotel owner in the village where we stayed our first night. He used to own a French restaurant in Telluride, Colorado where they live from September-May. Alex, their eight-year old son is a bundle of bilingual energy! They spend the summers here—quite a lifestyle.
Even without being able to speak French, Alsace is very user
friendly and accessible with or without a bicycle. We could go on and on about the food, wine,
good times, the heat, our friends, the friendly people, and our charming
guides. Our photos don’t do the beauty
justice. You’ll just have to experience
it for yourself.
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At a hot buy delightful gourmet picnic lunch |
Now on to London to see our daughter Shanti and her
boyfriend, Alan. Then all four of us are off on a four-day hiking trip through the Cotswolds. We hear that we might
even need jackets!
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