We only get one run at life so might as well have fun on the way. (Geoff James)
February 25, 2014
It's official: Spring is Here!
Roland: The storks are back already, and some of them actually never left the area this winter! We could see a pair of them flying up and down the valley for quite a few days, and now we already find the results of their busy schedule: a nest on top of the "Storchenturm" (stork's tower) right next to our market square!
When we were little we knew storks only from stories and photos. We are really grateful that these beautiful birds re-discovered Germany as their habitat! Hopefully we will get an opportunity this spring to catch them with a better camera than my iPhone...
February 23, 2014
Criss-crossing the County
The weather forecast had us up early. There was a promise of blue skies and temperatures reaching 14C (57F). We started out at around 4C end encountered leftovers of yesterday's snowfall. It wasn't much but enough to keep us alert and pay utmost attention to the road surface.
| St. Cyriac |
We passed St. Cyriac, the Baroque church of Schapbach, which was founded in the 17th century, and finished late 20th century, when it finally got its unusual twin cupolas.
| Say hello to a curious onlooker |
The stretch between Bad Rippoldsau and Loßburg, during season a motorcycle destination popular for its sharp corners, was deserted and when we reached the pass it became obvious why. At its peak (height 845m - 2772ft) we encountered a bit more of yesterday's white deposit.
| Zwieselberg |
We were on the road for almost three hours, and found that a break was in order. In historic Schiltach, famous for its half-timbered houses, we knew that we would find a culinary pitstop.
The old town is under cultural heritage management, which would only allow careful restoration. Hence the streets are still made of cobblestones, and very narrow. SUV's or trucks wouldn't fit through, but it wasn't a problem for our sleek and nimble Vespas.
We wandered around and admired the architecture. For lunch break we selected cafe and bakery Kaffeebohne (coffee bean), which was located directly on the marketplace. The menu offered local cuisine and home-made cake in a rustic atmosphere. Certainly recommended!
Roland's choice was a warming lentil soup with franks while I picked the vegetarian "French Pizza" (Flammkuchen).
After this filling and refreshing meal we hit the road again for another hour of twisted bliss. "Minna" (from Wilhelmina, meaning willing to protect), my trusty GPS, found another set of fantastic backroads unknown to us, and most likely to others as well, because traffic was virtually nonexistent. Four hours later we returned home, happy and very satisfied with this winter outing.
Here's the route:
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| 120 km and a felt 100+ turns |
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Kreuz und quer durch's Ländle
Mit der viel versprechenden Wettervorhersage von Sonnenschein und bis zu 14 Grad machten wir uns auf den Weg nach Loßburg. Es ging über den Löcherberg nach Bad Peterstal, dann Richtung Schapbach, und vorbei an der barocken Kirche mit ihren ungewöhnlichen Kuppeltürmen. Der Niederschlag vom Vortag hatte uns noch einmal Schnee auf den Höhen beschert und sorgte in schattigen Kurven immer noch für leichte Straßenglätte. Zwischen Bad Rippoldsau und Loßburg befuhren wir eine populäre Motorradstrecke und wir hatten dieses Kurvenparadies ganz für uns alleine. Warum, fragten wir uns? Nun, als wir auf der Passhöhe ankamen wussten wir warum… es lag Schnee. Doch nur wenige Kilometer später war dieser weiße Spuk wieder vorbei und die Landschaft wurde wieder grün. Nach fast drei Stunden auf den Rollern waren wir hungrig und steuerten Schiltach an. Wir holperten über das Kopfsteinpflaster zum historischen Ortskern und steuerten zielgenau auf das Café Kaffeebohne zu. Hier gab es Linsensuppe und Flammkuchen für uns. Es war köstlich! So gestärkt ging es wieder auf die Straße. Unser Navi führte uns noch einmal über kleinste Sträßchen, die wir bisher noch nicht kannten (und auch viele andere wohl nicht kennen, denn herrschte kaum Verkehr). Nach 120km und vier Stunden kehrten wir schließlich glücklich und zufrieden über diesen schönen Winterausflug nach Hause zurück.
February 20, 2014
Rover is getting Surgery
A few weeks ago Rover, my Sportster 883, went to the shop for some minor upgrades. Today I visited in order to deliver my paperwork for a repeat TÜV approval. Why again? you might wonder.
Because in Germany pretty much every single change in the build of the motorcycle will have to be documented in the papers, or else… Imagine getting stopped in a traffic control, and not being able to present a valid operating permit for your vehicle. The PTB (powers that be) will likely consider your bike unsafe for riding, put it out of service immediately to be towed away, and it goes without saying that you'll be getting fined.
Rover meanwhile is in the midst of its cosmetic surgery, and currently stripped to the guts. It was almost heartbreaking to see my bike unprotected and defenseless like this. There is some rewiring to do, and some minor tinkering planned with the front and the rear end. More on this soon… provided that TÜV is going to approve of it.
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Rover kommt "unter's Messer"
Vor ein paar Wochen habe ich Rover, meine Harley Davidson Sportster 883, für einige Anpassungen in die Werkstatt gebracht. Heute lieferte ich meine Zulassungspapiere ab. Warum, das weiß der deutsche Bürger (die Bürgerin) nur zu genau… damit nämlich die baulichen Veränderungen eingetragen werden können. Ansonsten sieht man nämlich bei der Polizeikontrolle ganz blass aus. Meine Sportster ist inzwischen auf dem Seziertisch gelandet. Was genau verändert wird, verrate ich noch nicht, solange der TÜV dazu nicht seinen Segen gegeben hat.
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