A Walk near Bad Marienberg
I'm startled by the sight of the full parking lot. But fortunately for us, the mass of people remains in the climbing park and at the fences behind which …
I'm startled by the sight of the full parking lot. But fortunately for us, the mass of people remains in the climbing park and at the fences behind which …
We quickly plunge from the parking lot into the forest, but the sounds of the nearby road accompany us for quite a stretch. The deeper we immerse …
I don't know where we've ended up, but it seems to be a fascinating place. Yesterday evening I was alone on a small stroll through Bergues – little more …
I am so full of rage that I fear I might wrench the steering wheel and crash into something. Into one of the many cars clogging the road on both sides, or …
A building of sandy stone with tall windows in black frames. The gravel parking lot, next to it a perfectly mowed lawn. Where the lawn ends, the boule …
Cliffs that plunge into the sea. Fields with dense bushes adorned with goldenyellow blossoms, where the air is fragrant with coconut. These are the pearls …
The weather is changeable all morning. At noon, the sky clears up and the sun comes out. We also go out for a walk here in Quimper. Not into the city, but …
A beautiful path that begins by the sea, where the sun's rays glitter, and ends there again. In between, it leads over field paths from which one …
We are back at the great beach. It bears a different name, so it's probably a different one. The one beach is located somewhere down there. But I can …
The GR34 is usually a good choice for a hike. Especially when the sun is shining, as on this day. After days of gray and rainy weather, the joy for this …
This part of Finistère seems crowded and overrun to me. And this already, when it's not yet full of tourists. However, I notice several vehicles with …
Just a small walk, yet it gives me so much. Especially now, when we live in a city that has welcomed us with lots of rain and lowhanging, gray clouds. …
The parking lot is located on the edge of Trémazan right next to the D 127, with the North Atlantic opening up on its left side and a bay with a sandy …
Like yesterday, today will be a day outdoors. And today we have again decided to go for a hike. We're heading to the western end of Finistère to Pointe …
From the small parking lot, I look directly at the sea. Our hike begins and ends here. But we leave the sea behind us in the first section. We walk along …
It's something between a hike and a walk. Actually, you can't really call it a hike. The route leads over the dunes of Plage de Treompan on the GR34. And …
Icy wind greets us on the Breton coast. Here, where the waves whisper, we stand on the remote parking lot near Porspoder. Just the two of us. How much I …
Some events need no explanation; they stand silently for themselves. And there are experiences that feel almost presumptuous to put into words. As if …
A moderate wind blows, birds are chirping, and the sky turns red and violet. Dark clouds pass along the horizon, gradually dissolving. The birds' chirping …
Happiness is a wonderful state, even if it doesn't last long. I don't remember when I was last this happy. But it must have been in Brittany. And it must …
Where the road ends and a gravel path begins, any navigation system is lost. Fortunately, it only goes straight ahead. We are not alone on this wonderful …
The valleys lie beneath a thick blanket of fog, with peaks jutting out like water lilies floating on a quiet pond. The setting sun bathes the sky in a …
The trail is not located in a nature park, but in a wooded area. Even the drive to our starting point is pleasant and quiet. We are on the main road, then …
We haven't found a parking space yet and I'm already annoyed by Mura, this small village in the Parc Natural de Sant Llorenç del Munt i l'Obac. Even on …
The route begins in a small parking lot, from where we fight our way up the mountain through undergrowth. Once we reach a small platform, we get our …
I've often wondered what lies behind the hill, this rocky outcrop of stone and dried bushes. Today I found out. It's the same as on this side, only more …
The same route a second time. This time it feels even better, probably because we know what lies ahead. We enjoy it more. The mood is better than …
I like to remember the woodland that was so quiet and green that we could just walk through. Enjoying it with every step. It was so different from …
Do I really belong here? I'm fighting my way up the hill step by step. Behind us lies a strenuous hike over rugged and pointed rocks. More than eight …
I had to get out and this path is right on our doorstep. A short walk over a paved road up the hill, then through a ravine over rocks and stones. A group …
Most of the path leads through the forest, over ground covered with dense foliage. Only as we approach the ridge is the path littered with rocks, some of …
Every step counts. I often say that to myself as we make our way up the mountain. Every step counts. And so I pay attention to every single step and walk …
The peak we're climbing today the Pic de l'Escalette is about as far from the Atlantic as it is from the Mediterranean. At an altitude of 1856m, it's not …
It takes time. Everything needs time. I know it and yet I don't give myself that time. I judge far too quickly and therefore far too harshly. We haven't …
We're on the descent, about halfway down. The mountains stretch out before our eyes, lined up on the horizon. Above them, a deep blue sky. The sight takes …
This morning is all about the upcoming hike at lunchtime. The weather should remain stable, no rain, up to 15°C. I'm delighted and am carried along by …
What does freedom mean? This is a question I'm asking myself a lot these days. And I have an answer. Even if it's not a complete answer, it's one I can …
"We don't know how much time we have. These are the moments when I feel most that I'm alive." Her What's good about our current location is the distances. …
The small peninsula Île Renote in Trégastel is less than 4 kilometers from our accommodation. The parking lot between Trégastel and Île Renote is our …
I'm just as much a stranger here as anywhere else. But here is the sea. I can emphasize it again and again, the sea heals. An hour's drive and we're in …
"We are travelers who go through trials in foreign lands, grow through them and thus find ourselves." unknown The sea heals. But it starts at the foot of …
At the parking lot, as I'm putting on my hiking boots, a man speaks to me. I only understand the word randonnée, smile and nod. And then I say oui before …
We don't have to go far, just 5 kilometers from our accommodation are the megaliths of SaintJust. Despite the overcast and gray sky, it's a wonderful …
There's something liberating about movement in nature. Not just the movement itself, but the environment and the experience. There's also something …