It was four busy days in Trier, running from appointment to appointment. Spring this year in Germany is most beautiful. Temperatures almost like in summer, sunshine, blue skies and very dry, no rains (bad for all the farmers and vintners). The four days included among others a family gathering with brother Wolf and my old folks, visits of old friends, meals in country pubs and at home, long walks in Trier, barbecues, afternoon coffee and cake, a Riesling wine tasting with the winemaker, a hunting trip in the forests of the Saar river, and a birthday party of my niece Adriane who turned 24!. When I finally had my train ticket to Frankfurt in my hands, I knew the time had come to say good bye. I payed a short visit to my favourite wine bar, Kesselstatt, opposite the cathedral (Trierer Dom) and had a last drink, a fine and dry 2005 Wiltinger Riesling. Then I went to an internet cafe near the train station but could not enter this text into my blog so I had to defer it to later. “Good byes” as always in the hope that you meet again and off I went on the train to catch my plane in Frankfurt for Jakarta.
Weinstube Kesselstatt in Trier
The train trip makes the farewell easier. Along the Mosel river to Koblenz I could enjoy the beautiful Mosel valley with its steep vineyards, old castles, small settlements, and lovely countryside. After a change of trains follows the middle Rhine river valley with magnificent castles, stepp slopes covered in vines, the narrow valley, and the beautiful and winding river. When I had passed Bingen and entered Mainz, the long farewell had almost come to an end. From the familiar to the unfamiliar, the known to the unknown; the ancient, rural, pituresque and wine producing land gave way to industrial landscapes, big cities and finally the airport. My time in Germany had come to an end. So long, farewell, Auf Wiedersehen, good bye and the promise to return in September with more time on my hands for family and friends and the tasting of fine wines from the Mosel-Saar-Ruwer.
Trierer Dom and Liebfrauenkirche
Sounds so good, I wish I had been there! A lovely entry to your blog. Cheers, mate!
very interesting, but I don’t agree with you
I consider Trier as my hometown although I was born in Oppenheim, Rhein, and I miss both places very much. I live in a suburb of Denver, Colorado, and I am enjoying Colorado wines, but I miss friends (their descendants) in Trier, Luxembourg, Waldrach (Ruwer), and Neumagen (Mosel)
Well, Dietrich, it’s the same with me. But one can feel at home in many places. It takes some effort. Would be great to be in different places at the same time. Until then, I am afraid, we have to move between the places we love. How about a trip to Germany in 2009? Cheers Rainer
“Dietrich Roeder” and “Denver” looks like “Dr. Dietrich Roeder, geologist, nickname Dudule” for me, Jochen Krahl and my wife Marie-France Krahl.
If I am right we would be glad to get in contact with you.
Nevertheless we wish you a happy New Year 2011 in advance.
Jochen & Marie-France
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