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Cloistered (Ulm to Ubermarchtal)

Reasonable ride of fifty or so clicks today from Ulm to the village of Ubermarchtal. Cool and overcast most of the day, which made for very pleasant riding weather.

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View from the front door of our guest house. It has knobs on.

We’re staying in a spectacular Catholic Church-owned monestary complex, the Ubermarchtal Kloster. Parts of the buildings apparently date back to about 800 AD, the guest rooms are freshly renovated and well equipped, and the food was really, really good. The place is also some sort of Church school/education centre, but also provides lodging for modern pilgrims and, apparently, random groups of sweaty pagan touring cyclists!

I might have to revise my opinion of the Catholic Church up one or two notches if they always run such lavish and reasonably priced accommodation…

Off down the Danube to Siegmaringen tomorrow, another easy and fairly short stage.

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Down to the River (Blaubeuren to Ulm)

Very short ride today, just down the valley from Blaubeuren back to Ulm and the Danube.

Nice riding weather, slightly overcast and comfortable.

Ulm is a nice city with a great bike path setup. The central Munster (cathedral) is a grand Gothic spiky pile, and I can see it from my cafe chair as I write this…

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View from my cafe seat, of the Ulm Munster. Not bad.

The cafe is related to one of the annoyances of no longer being in Bavaria – the hostel here charges for WiFi. Steep rates, too – €2/hr. Highway robbery, in 2014. Apparently hostels in Bavaria, if they offer WiFi, are forbidden from charging for it. Wish Baden-Wurtemburg would adopt the same rule.

Off down the Danube tomorrow and staying at a monestary at Obermarchtal, so who knows if they’ll gave WiFi!

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Up Into The Hills (Dilligen to Blaubeuren)

A second night without WiFi – coping quite well, actually.

Back to a longer day on the road, from Dilligen to Blaubeuren, 85km or so. Warm but not seriously hot, but more humid still.

We also passed from Bavaria to Baden-Wurtemburg, or as a Bavarian I met once put it, from Bavaria to Germany…

Blaubeuren is a compact little town up in the hills above Ulm, about 20km from the Danube. Nice to get away from the river a bit and see some different terrain.

One of the things that has been neat to observe on this trip has been the slow shift in architectural styles as we bike through Austria and Germany. Up here in Blaubeuren the traditional older buildings are mostly half-timber and plaster, not the white plaster over brick we’ve seen along the river.

With the hills crowding close around town and the closely packed half-timber buildings below, Blaubeuren tickles the mythic and storytelling parts of my brain. It’s even got a bottomless water-filled cave right on the edge of town next to the old monestary complex… Things to conjure story with, perhaps…

Out of the hills back to Ulm down on the Danube tomorrow, just a short ride and partial rest day.

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Not Struck By Lightning (Donauwörth to Dilligen)

(The nuns we stayed with Wednesday night lacked WiFi and so did last night’s hostel, so you’re getting this late…)

The storms blew over during the night, leaving us a humid but mild morning to ride in.

Donauwörth to Dilligen was an easy 35km, mostly away from the Danube through flat farmland. Found a tiny village bakery for coffee enroute, then Martin got a flat on the rear tire of his Brompton, which wound up taking about an hour to sort out.

Dilligen is a nice smallish town and our lodging for the night is an actual cloister run by Franciscan nuns. The rooms are clean and only double occupancy, the dinner was lavish and they sell cheap local beer, so the sisters are running a good show.

Off to Blauberen tomorrow, a full day at 85km, but it is supposed to be a lot cooler, 24 C max.

Obligatory religious joke, apologies to the nuns of Dillingen Kloster: Why don’t religious buildings have WiFi? Because religion can’t stand dealing with an invisible power that actually functions.

Thank you, try the veal, I’ll be on my bike.