As the weather was so good, we all ate breakfast outside taking in the beautiful view of the surrounding vineyards and river.
Claire and I had not exercised any great
deal in the past few days, so were very keen to take a ride through the local
towns. We headed towards the town of Zell, which was the next crossing point
across the Moselle.
View over the Moselle and the town of Zell. |
It was an amazing ride along the riverbanks
and we crossed over to the other side and headed up some pretty steep hills
into the vineyards. It was quite funny to see that the local farmers didn’t use
tractors, 4WD or four-wheel motorbikes to tend to their crops, but little white
transit vans!
Heading back to Enkirch along the mountain track through vineyards |
Riding up through the steep vineyards. |
I tried ringing the phone and it went
straight to voice mail, so decided to send it a message stating that it had
been lost by a silly old woman and if they could ring me to hand it back it
would be much appreciated.
Low and behold, 5 minutes later the phone
rang and a young German man had said he had the phone and could meet outside
the local pizzeria to hand it back. Mum quickly bolted off and collected the
phone to be told that they had found it in one of the local vineyards that Mum
had been walking through that morning!
Afternoon ride on the motorbike up to the top of a vineyard outside of Enkirch. |
Dinner was spaghetti Bolognese cooked by Mum, which was surprisingly good considering the lack of cooking she does today.
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