Friday 17 May 2024

The Second Lake

With the first of two lakes visited (see previous post), we planned our walk to be around the second one on the next day. And so after a sumptuous breakfast, on Thursday (9 May) we were back to Bärental's little train station. This time, we were travelling maybe five minutes longer and in the opposite direction from the day before.

Just like with Titisee, Schluchsee ("See" meaning lake in German) is both the name of the lake itself and of the small town at one of its ends. But unlike the first one, the latter in its current form is not a natural lake but a reservoir. There was a natural, much smaller, lake there before, but with the building of a dam between 1929 and 1932, it became what you see now. Also, Schluchsee is much larger and about three times as deep as Titisee. It has a somewhat "wilder" atmosphere and is a tad less touristy than Titisee.

You can read about Schluchsee here on wikipedia (and of course there is also an entry for Titisee on wikipedia, linked in my previous post).

My trusted little booklet was consulted once more, and we followed a circuit called Jägersteig ("Hunter's Climb") around the lake and through the woods, with some rather spectacular views from the path's highest point. And again, don't be fooled by the tame looking pictures - the views really WERE great, and the air so fresh one wanted to fill it in jars and put a lid on to pull them out on a hot stuffy day in town.

The weather was similar to the day before; a mix of sun and clouds, but it was a little warmer, and I needed my white-orange windbreaker/rain jacked only for the very first part of the trip. 

Many other walkers were about, a good number of them with dogs. It is always fun to watch how excited and focused a dog can get in an environment such as the woods, where I am sure a dog's nose and ears come close to sensory overload. Fortunately, most dog owners appeared responsible and kept their dogs on leads; it is not advisable to let even the best behaved dog run free where woodland animals are around, many of them raising their young this time of year.




We often seem to come across the nicest resting places when we really don't need a rest at all!








The kind of path I find almost irresistible - but it wasn't part of our circuit.

Flowers growing so close to a little beck they are almost in the water.

Back down from the highest point and close to the lake, we stopped at a beer garden for - you knew it! - a shandy and a little rest before walking along the shore of the lake into Schluchsee town. This time, we waited for the train and did not walk back to Bärental; by that point, we had walked around 14.5 km and that was fine.



At the hotel and after our usual coffee, sauna and dinner, we went out once more for a brief walk to the end of the village to watch the sun set over Feldberg - a beautiful and, to me, touching experience.



There was only one day left now, and we were going to mark it by walking on the highest mountain around, Feldberg.

8 comments:

  1. Great sunsets in your last three pictures! Well, nothing new under the sun - Nature is beautiful, and it stays. We are but visitors.

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    1. Indeed it is, Duta. Whether we are there to watch it or not, there is a sunrise every morning and a sunset every evening.

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  2. I love the skies in the photographs, dramatic and far reaching. We have great skies here but I rarely photograph them. The land is flat here and the views are different of course, and no standing high and looking down on lakes.

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    1. Such skies are far more interesting than an entirely blue sky, I find. The flat land where you live must have great wide open skies, something I very much appreciate on my after work walks when I have been staring at computer screens all day.

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  3. I love hiking near water - whether a pond, river, lake - there is something so peaceful about it. Glad you enjoyed your holiday with O.K., Meike!

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    1. Thank you, Ellen! I love paths next to becks that keep you company with their murmuring sound, but there aren‘t any near me, so I am particularly pleased to find them when we‘re in the Black Forest or somewhere in the mountains.

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  4. You show so many wonderful places to walk. Most here seem difficult to reach, or full of midges.

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    1. Walkers and hikers are well provided for in this country, with paths well maintained and signposted. Specific parking lots are at the entrance of many popular regions, and often you will find buses or local trains reaching relatively near those areas. This is of course a mixed blessing: It means we get to go on those walks, but many others, too, and sometimes you would just want to be on your own to enjoy the quiet and the natural sounds of the woods.

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