After the very busy week and weekend (see my previous posts), the week from June 17 to 23 was somewhat quieter. Weather-wise, it was a mixed bag of sun and rain, with highs of up to 30C/86F and a lot of humidity.
On Monday (17 June), my trains home from Offenburg to Ludwigsburg were almost on time, and I was able to start work as usual. My last video call for the day started at 4:00 pm, and a little after 6:00, I was ready to set off for my standard walk to Benningen.
Most of the time, I simply walk without checking which train I might catch for the way back, but that day, I looked it up and found that if I paced myself well, I would reach a convenient train; missing that one would mean a wait of half an hour. Since I was getting hungry and didn't feel like waiting, I sped up and made the walk in record time: about 1 hour 40 minutes, when usually it takes me about 10-15 minutes more than that, depending on the number of photo stops, red lights at busy roads, and so on.
I worked at the office on Tuesday (18 June) on what was the hottest day of the week. My office faces north and does not get direct sunlight, so it was good to open the windows in the morning and let fresh air in (no A/C in that part of the building) and still have a pleasant temperature in the room during the afternoon.
No walk after work that day, since I had two ladies coming to my place at 7:00 pm to talk about the service we wanted for the house, cleaning the staircase and the small outside area. They (mother and daughter) arrived a little earlier, and we soon agreed on the terms for the daughter doing the regular weekly cleaning, while together with her mother she would start with a thorough cleaning on Thursday. I was very pleased with our arrangement and liked the two women instantly.
Another day at the office on Wednesday (19 June); afterwards, my sister and I watched the Germany - Hungary match at her place (so far the only match of the European Championship I have watched properly).
Thursday (20 June) was another warm day of much humidity. I was working from home, awaiting the two ladies for their first thorough cleaning. They arrived as arranged, and after only a sip of water (my offers of coffee or tea and, if necessary, using my toilet anytime were declined) they set to their task, working a solid 3 1/2 hours - the stairs, front door, basement room where we all have our washing machines, and the area around the house have not been so clean and tidy in a long time! They also cleaned the windows in the staircase and did a really good job.
I had to leave them to it about an hour before they finished, since I was meeting my Mum and friend R at the small palace by the lake for the weekly Wine After Work.
It was nice, but the music from the stereo was a little too loud for our taste - we wouldn't need any music there at all; one of the nice things about the place by the lake is that it is peaceful and quiet, and birdsong provides enough background music for us. But apparently, many other visitors are of a different opinion. When I went to the wine stall and asked them politely to turn the music down a little bit, they did so immediately. A little later, someone else must have gone and asked to turn it up, because it was louder again. Never mind - we still had a beautiful evening, and as usual, I enjoyed the walk home.
On Friday (21 June), I hosted a web conference from 9:00 am to a little after 1:00 pm. After something to eat and a brief rest, I wrapped up work, did my weekly cleaning and packed my little red suitcase for the weekend.
The train to Offenburg was only about 3 minutes late, and by 9:00 pm, O.K. and I arrived at the cottage.
Saturday (22 June) started off nicely, but heavy rainfall in the early afternoon meant a drop in temperature. O.K.'s work place had their annual summer fest; spouses, partners and families were invited, and so I went along as well.
A good variety of food and drink were on offer, and a large tent meant we were sheltered from the rain - at least from above! There were puddles under nearly every table, and one really had to place one's feet carefully.
We went on a guided tour of the building (which O.K. of course knows like the back of his hand), had something to eat and drink, talked to O.K.'s colleagues and their families, and left a bit before the official end.
Instead of driving directly back to the village, we stopped at a big shop for sports clothes and equipment. O.K. needed a pair of trainers for everyday use (and found them), and I couldn't decide between two pairs and therefore bought both.
Back at the cottage, we prepared three glasses of our favourite summer cocktail (Apérol Spritz) and took them across the road to O.K.'s Mum, which was a nice start of the evening.
For the first time this year, on Sunday (23 June) O.K. and I had our morning coffee on the balcony in the sun - it wasn't too hot yet, and dry for a change!
We then set off for a walk in the Black Forest, straight from the cottage, our rucksacks filled with our standard fare for walks and hikes: flasks of water, sandwiches, raw red pepper cut in strips, quarters of apple sprinkled with lemon juice, and a small container with tomatoes. We liberally sprayed ourselves with mozzie repellant, resulting in only a few stings and bites along the way (mainly where we'd washed or sweated off the repellant in the course of the day).
The place names won't mean anything to you, but I record them here for my own benefit: Hucken, Niederschopfheim, Riedmühle, Diersburg, Lendersbach-Hütte (where we had our sandwiches), Pionierstein, Rebmesserstein, Gutta-Hütte (where we stopped for a shandy and sausage), Kammweg, Barack, outskirts of Zunsweier, and back to Hofweier.
It's a good year for wild poppies. |
Also for cornflowers. |
A poppy field, soon ready to be harvested. |
Foxgloves line many paths in the Black Forest. |
We ended up with about 29 km (18 miles) under our belts (or hiking boots). It was the longest walk/hike we've been on in a long time, and I enjoyed all of it - even the uphill bits, where I habitually puff and pant like an old steam engine. Of course we were tired afterwards, but tired in a good way; not the kind of drained exhaution you get after a long day at work or from lack of sleep.
We watched the football match Germany - Switzerland, but only half-heartedly, and went to bed straight afterwards, since Monday was going to be an early start.
Will the poppy field be harvested for the opium industry? Another point I noted was the name of one of the places you passed through - Barack. Was it named in honour of Barack Obama? (Please don't answer that as I admit it is a silly question!)
ReplyDeleteA big WELL DONE to you and to OK for covering eighteen miles on your Sunday walk. Do it while you can!
Thank you, Neil. As a fellow walker, you know how good it is when you have the health, the time and the right weather for a long walk.
DeleteMy guess on the poppy fields (there are many around there) is that the seeds are used for oil, and in baking. Poppy seeds are popular for baked products in this country.
As for the "silly" question, no, of course it is not named after the former president. Barracke (my spelling was wrong, it should be two "r"s) means a sort of hut in German, and leaving the "e" at the end off is how people say it in this part of Germany. The "Barrack" in question is a shelter in the forest, equipped with tables, benches and a BBQ that is safe to use (open fires are forbidden in the woods unless one uses such "official" places).
Your life sounds so happy, Meike. You always have the right mix of work, relaxing, socializing and hiking! I love those photos of the fields of flowers. I wish I had your energy! ;)
ReplyDeleteI was so looking forward to a good long walk with O.K., since we didn't get a chance to do any walking on the previous weekend.
DeleteGetting the right mix is not always easy, and sometimes one part has to take precedence over the others, but I certainly succeeded last week :-)
What fantastic photos! I have been watching the Euro games and have very much enjoyed looking up all the cities in Germany where the matches have been held. So interesting! I think the arena in Berlin is the very same one that Mr. Zamperini wrote about in his book.(The Olympian who roomed with the great Jesse Owens. He later wrote "Devil At My Heels" and Laura Hillenbrand wrote her book about Louis Zamoerini.) Also, that loud music by the lake, I so agree with you. We even have noticed people walking at the Monastery listening to loud music, at a quiet, peaceful Monastery! Loud music is in all stores and offices now, I really dislike it. Silence is golden!!
ReplyDeleteYes, you blogged about Zamperini and his book, I remember that.
DeleteI don't know Berlin well, but it might very well be the same arena that existed back then.
As for noise, people simply don't realise how much of the stress and exhaustion they feel in their everyday lives is due to noise. Noise is a slow poisoner!
There is nothing wrong with enjoying loud music when one is out dancing, at a concert or a party. But the constant level of it is not good for us, or the environment. The world is noisy enough without deliberately adding to it! (Which is why I will never understand the "need" for some people to have their cars make "extra" noises that aren't stricly necessary for driving... but that's another story.)
It is the same arena that was used in the 1936 Olympics. I looked it up. In fact, I looked up info on every single city in Germany that hosted any of the Euro games. I've traveled all over Germany and not left my chair, LOL! I found it all so interesting, when I say I looked up info, I read the history of each city, not just the arena information! AND I very much agree about the noise! You would not believe the sound coming from cars now, the subwoofers, is that what they are called? The sound is so loud, it goes right through your body.
DeleteBy now, you'll know more about some German cities than I do! Dortmund for instance; it's a place I have ever only been through on a high speed train but never actually set foot in the city itself.
DeleteWhat a beautiful hedgerow of cornflowers and poppies and I am most impressed by the length of your walk. (In England army huts are called barracks.)
ReplyDeleteWe still have US military in the area, and their installations are also called barracks. The German word for those is Kaserne.
DeleteI just couldn't get enough of the wildflowers lining the lanes, they looked even more beautiful in reality than in my photos, their colours were more vibrant.
Love the photos of the red poppies. We don't see much of those around here, but down south in Sweden (Skåne) they are very common. - Glad your cleaning arrangements seem to be working out well!
ReplyDeleteSo far, the young woman has done a great job. She has been on time as arranged, and is friendly. I hope she's not going to move away anytime soon, or starting a family... (I know, that's entirely selfish of me.)
DeleteWhat chance an England v Germany final?
ReplyDeleteI seriously have no idea! First, Germany will have to beat Spain - something no other team has done yet during this tournament. If they don't succeed, we'll be merely in the role of host nation but not competing any longer.
DeleteI always love it when you shouw fields or verges of poppies. I have sewn (for the third or fourth year) lots of wild flowers in my garden and the poppies are doing well this year despite the atrocious weather.
ReplyDeleteI was surprised at how well the poppies were doing here, since I always thought they need sun and warmth, not so much rain and cooler temperatures.
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