Day 36, 17.08.2019, Jargeau – AB Strasbourg, 554 km

On my way towards Germany I headed eastward and stopped in Courtenay for a coffee with croissant. What else?

To be honest, I just looked for a lunch break during driving and found Troyes, which I never heard of anyway. What a pleasant surprise again to discover this charming city.

From the church to the market.

I love symmetry.

And panoramas.

And water features.

I moved on to Strasbourg and searched long for parking or camping. Found the camping ground but they were fully booked and rather inflexible. They could have allowed me to wait whether everybody booked really comes. They did not. Not recommendable.

So I carried on to Germany and stopped at an Autobahn Fuel Station.

Day 35, 16.08.2019, AB Laval – Orleans – Jargeau, 266 km

I did not mention in yesterday’s report that I stopped at a highway fuel station for the night. I headed east again towards Germany and Austria.

55 km before Orleans I found Schloss Châteaudun. What a beauty.

In Orleans I parked at the river Loire opposite the city and rode my bike to town.

A bit further up is already an image oft this hotel and court yard. Now, one hour later it was used for a celebration of the French National Holiday. They had representatives from the US Army around in their original uniforms. Also vehicles were on show from 1945.

One of the vehicles was a Dodge troop transporter which I had driven in my military training in 1979. Can you believe that? It was not a question that I could take a seat and get photographed by the US Army.

About 15 km “behind” Orleans was Jargeau, which had a small parking lot for motor homes. Quite quaint views.

Day 34, 15.08.2019, Mont St. Michel – Rennes – AB Laval, 141 km

Who has not heard of Mont St Michel? I did and it was on my bucket list for a long time. Today was the day.

The camping site was near, so I took the bike once more and left it before the long bridge and mingled with the crowd. Medieval through and through the place moves you back in time automatically. Everything has style and charm and quality.

I was blessed by being able to attend the end of a church service, where the nuns sang as a small choir with a mystical sound in that high cathedral.

Wandering from level to level one has views over the Channel or inland or is drawn into court yards and chambers.

It is such a center of positive energy that I did not want to leave on the same day. On the other hand my time came slowly to an end and I carried on east bound to Rennes.

My blessings did not seize. Rennes offers stylish architectures and splendid restaurants, pubs and cafes.

08-2016 Cycling to St. Jean Pied de Port

2016 was a year of cycling. My total mileage was 5.600 km and 42.700 m uphill.
It started in March with the Cape Town ARGUS Cycling Race which I had accomplished about 8 times before.
Next came to substantiate a long standing dream end of 2015 to cycle to Rome. We trained hard for it and did it in June.
Cycling with a touring bike and a tent is most enjoyable and gives a great sense of freedom.
To cycle to the Lake of Neusiedlersee in the East of Austria was the proof of the pudding in July.
The cherry on the top the was one my greatest adventures so far.
To cycle from Haag in Austria to the French Pyrenees to Saint-Jean-Pied-de-Port, the starting point of the Camino Francais.
Cycling: 1.500 km / 6.500 m uphill in 11 days
Walking: 850 km to Santiago de Compostella and Finesterre in 33 days.

02.08.2016 Cycling to French Pyrenees (Saint Jean Pied de Port)

The sad part of this story is that I did not reach Saint Jean Pied de Port because my Pinarello was stolen in Carcassone. Part of it was fun as I slept at the Police Station in a cell, because the place was 100% booked. So I carried on by train to Saint-Jean-Pied-de-Port. I was left with my wallet and my iPhone. All my luggage and the Passport were gone. Much more to tell some other time…

From Carcassone I took the train to Saint-Jean-Pied-de-Port via Toulouse, Lourdes and Bayonne. All went smooth although I did not speak a word of French.
After I finished the Camino Francais I took a rental car to travel to Santander and Madrid. From there it was by train again to Barcelona, where I met Ingrid. By train we reached Carcassone to fetch my Pinarello, which the Police had found soon. Train to Toulouse and air travel with Brussels Airways to Vienna including the bike. It is all about Logistics…

Sunday, 27.09.20, Molinet – Lindau, 607 km

I left the small village of Molinet early as heavy rain woke me up anyway.

Quick breakfast.

Distance breaker in Mulhouse,still in France.

Coffee break at Starbucks before departure to Germany.

Long distance highway and “Bundesstrasse” driving.

I ended up on the same camping ground as in 2019 when I cycled from Haag to Lindau and around the lake. Fond memories…

Saturday, 26.09.20, La Rochelle – Molinet, 455 km

I was lucky with my parking again. It was free until 09:00 a.m. I could drive to the free area in the attached sector. Then: Cycling to town.

What a stunning place at the Atlantic Ocean.

I asked in a coffee shop at the harbor for internet. A rather unfriendly male “no”. Next door was restaurant with two charming ladies, and I received a friendly “of course”, you are welcome…
I sat down and updated “time-travel.net” as well as Facebook. This time only “teasers” on FB with cross reference to my website.

Time has come to head east towards home. I found a fuel stations with reasonable prices near La Rochelle and all was set.

Snacks anywhere on route eastwards.

Tremendous weather movements.

Romantic villages.

Evening in the Auvergne.

Searching and finding quite and free parking near a church.

Long distance driving is a different ball game compared to sight seeing on the bike 🙂

Friday, 25.09.20, Nantes – La Rochelle, 174 km

Cycling in Nantes was easy and the distances manageable. I liked the calm atmosphere and the tidiness all around.

In town.

Les Machines de l’île

Around town.

On route to the south, towards La Rochelle.

First glimpse of La Rochelle.

Big mistake not to have downloaded the Google Map of the area. It cost me lot of time to find parking. Ups.

Thursday, 24.09.20, Lorient – Carnac – Quiberon – Nantes, 280 km

I must remind you, that I looked for parking late at night and tried my luck in that area. What a blessing to be safe.

I always was fascinated about Neolithic monuments. Stonehenge in the Salisbury Plains is pulling me again and again like a magnet. I felt quite some excitement again heading for Carnac.

It is difficult to say the least to describe the impression with a few pictures. There are 6 fields of stone rows over 4 km. There is a monument of a scale which can only be absorbed by walking it completely up and down. Which I did not, only two of them. There were always tombs involved, so the thoughts are it represents a message of the transition from life to the after life.

Near Carnac is a the a semi island and at the far end the village of Quiberon. Unfortunately the weather was playing games with me so the no of spectacular pictures was limited 🙂

Bad weather, good dining.

After a late lunch I headed for Nantes and found Camping de Nantes. A very recommendable location.

Wednesday, 23.09.20, Tregastel – Brest – Pointe du Raz – Lorient, 378 km

I was not so sure about Brest but I felt it should be visited once you travel in the Bretagne. It was a little plain, but also with some charm.

Main attraction is the dominating Castle.

Pointe du Raz is the most western cap of France. I was looking forward to it and was collecting lots of energy from it.

It was late afternoon but I was still fit and headed towards Carnac. I came until Loirant and found some quite parking with luck.

Tuesday, 22.09.20, Lion-sur-Mer to Tregastel, 348 km

I left Lion-sur-Mer early and headed for Saint Malo, found good parking just a little outside town and activated my bicycle. I watched a big ship passing an narrow spot.

From inside St. Malo, slowly waking up.

Some other travelers recommended the village Erquy to me. But I did not have the motivation to search for the hidden gems which are definitely there.

For the search of the Granite Rose I started in Louannec. It was not was I was hoping for. But I had a great cycling round partially over rocky terrain at the beach.

In search for colors.

The couple which recommended Erquy to me also praised Tregastel. It was not on my radar. Here I found my Granite Rose. Of the finest.

With the change of light colors varied a lot.

Monday, 21.09.20, Honfleur – Houlgate – Lion-sur-Mer, 76 km

I was looking for a beach to find fossils. According to the net there should be some in Houlgate and Lion-sur-Mer.

From Houlgate:

In the background are the black rocks where they found Dinosaurs and one could have found other smaller fossils. High tide, no way to reach.
Unfortunate timing 🙁

From Lion-sur-Mer

PATTERNS and FOSSILS!

Smart light fading slowly.

Sunday, 20.09.20, Caen – Etretat – Honfleur, 198 km

In the morning I was woken up at 06:00 a.m. from marketeers. What a shock, but they were actually kind and guided me out of the parking. After the empty fuel tank yesterday another straining exercise…

Found perfect parking near the library and did my morning routine in peace again. Jumped on the bike to explore the market and search for a building which I had missed yesterday.

Found Presbytère Saint Etienne

From the toll road to Etretat.

From Etretat Cliffs And Beach

From very charming Honfleur.

Saturday, 19.09.20, Savy-Berlette – Rouen – Caen, 304 km

Waked up early, left early for Rouen.

My fuel gage betrayed me with drastic consequences 🙁

From Rouen.

From the way to Caen -> Lisieux:

Arrived in Caen on time and found parking near town again at the yacht harbor.

As one would expect by now, I started my sight seeing tour on the bike.

View from the castle on top.

Friday, 18.09.20, Gent – Lille – Savy Berlette, 144 km

Again my parking locations was close to old town. Asked for direction and only had to follow a tramway track.

Numerous canals in Gent.

I am so often catching weddings, which I really enjoy.

All around the “Korenmarkt“.

Continued to Lille in France and did not expect too much. What a pleasant surprise was waiting for me.

At my return to the parking I observed groups of people entering the Belfried von Lille. I was curious and followed. Should somebody ask for a ticket, “oh, I do not speak French (Je ne palpar française) 🙂

It was a free exhibition of local artists. So enjoyable.

Two of my top favorite artists.

After the exhibition.

I considered to stay overnight where I was. But at the end of the consideration I moved on and stopped at a quiet parking lot on route to Rouen.

15.08.2013 Paris

In August 2013 we took our niece Laura to Paris for her “Confirmation” of her faith (in the Catholic Church in Amstetten). We had a great outing with good weather and covered most of the attractions in the Metropole.

15.08.2013 Paris

The panorama shots endeavour to portray the incredible size and beauty of Paris.

15.07.2007 Wedding trip to South of France

I could not and still cannot imagine a more romantic destination for a wedding trip than the South of France. Cote d Azur (Blue Coast), Camargue and Provence are the “provinces” of beauty and tranquility.
We traveled a big circle against the clock starting from Nice and Monte Carlo to the West with Cannes, St. Tropez, Marseille, Saintes-Maries-de-la-Mer, Arles, Avignon, Orange, Gorge du Verdon, Grass and back to Nice.