Miles and Miles of Grapes
Four locks and 90 kilometers after leaving Cochem we arrived in Bernkastel. Sailing almost all day down a quiet river might seem boring, but it was incredibly enthralling. All day long we were captivated by vineyard after vineyard marching up steep rocky hillsides surrounding what are called "wine villages", each with a church sporting a steeple topped with a cross under a rooster weathervane. Workers cling like mountain goats to the land, working among the vines. We saw on two different occasions a worker glide to the top of the vineyard riding a stand-on rototiller cleaning between the rows. One of the workers tilled both up and down; the other walked it down and only tilled up the hill. We passed the extremely steep vineyard we heard about during our wine tasting the previous day. Unfortunately my picture doesn't come close to showing how really steep it was.
Bike paths flank each side of the Moselle and they are full of traffic. As we saw on the Rhine, RV abodes are everywhere some with docks. Many are landscaped and most boast satellite dishes.
We enjoyed our short visit to Bernkastel opting to skip a wine tasting (oh my!) for a walk through the quaint village followed by a refreshing stop at a gasthaus. It was here we experienced wonderful German hospitality. Searching in vain for an old house (1476) Jan went into a shop to get directions. Ignoring her other customers, the lady shopkeeper said, "Follow me," and led us out the door and down the street until we were standing in front of the building.
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| Allegedly the steepest vineyard in the world |
Vineyard shrine
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| Enjoying Bernkastel |
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| Bernkastel market square |




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