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19 October 2011

Corfu - Glorious Sofrito

Corfu - Glorious Sofrito



Corfu has long conjured up romantic notions of Greek islands so we were pleased to be going there at last. As Athens is my least favourite city, we booked into the Sofitel, Athens Airport rather than having the hassle of an early taxi from the city back to the airport. The Sofitel brand is great, the beds are soo very comfy, the bathrooms are divine and its a treat to be spoilt for a change! As this hotel is literally on the doorstep of the airport, it's a wonderful overnight stop in Athens.

Aegean Airlines were very efficient with lovely smooth landing in Corfu. Our rental car, via Top Cars, was waiting for us and we found our way to RCI Govina Bay fairly easily. We didn't get the unit we had booked so kept quiet for 2 nights but then decided to complain as it was so tiny and noisy. We were  transferred to the unit we had booked after listening to a long list of excuses re renovations etc! The "new" unit was great - much bigger lounge area with a lovely view over the trees outside, plus a better bathroom. So we moved happily and enjoyed this unit for the rest of the week.  The staff at this resort were extremely helpful and pleasant and earned top marks in our estimation.

 

Our first drive took us to Roda where there were many little pubs, seemingly catering for British tourists. We wandered up and down the street and settled on an authentic looking Greek restaurant which proved to be the right choice. Family run with excellent food and the favourite beer, Mythos!


Stifades & Stuffed peppers - both went down a treat.
After lunch we carried on down the coast - Corfu has some lovely little villages.
The roads are very winding so our little Opel Corsa was fine - a bigger car could be a bit of a bind.




You need to try all the little beaches until you find your favourite - the sea is crystal clear and just invites swimming! We were there in early May so it was not quite warm enough for me yet. There were many yachts around and the restaurants all seemed fairly busy even though this was early season.



The area around Govina Bay was not the best but there were loads of restaurants just down the road. The recession and government problems in Greece equate to weeds and run-down buildings so turn a blind eye to those and focus on the scenery, the sea, the food and Greek beer. You won't be disappointed!

Corfu Town is a real mix of old and run-down and then cute in many places. The restaurants were an eye-opener - some absolutely empty with staff practically begging you to sit down and others very busy. I felt desperately sorry for these people as it must be so soul-destroying to have an empty restaurant. We found Pizza Pete in a cafe facing the sea where we whiled away some time watching 3 people in the sea below doing a slow doggie-paddle  below despite the wash of the passing ferries. 


After lunch, we walked further on past Mandraki Harbour where there are a number of cafes, then onto the village green which seems to be the hub for the locals. It was a public holiday so there was a cricket match in progress and tons of families packed into the restaurants in this area. All appeared very relaxed and enjoying time with family and friends. Motor Bikes are much in evidence as this is an easy way of getting around the narrow roads!


Parking was free because of the holiday but normally it is fairly expensive to park anywhere in Corfu Town. Its also difficult to find parking after 10.00 am!

The Old Town has hundreds of very touristy shops but you can pick up interesting items if you browse slowly. Leather goods, jewellery, ceramics are all available in the many little shops. Corfu is also famous for it's olive wood carvings and goods - try and buy these further into the country where there are many road-side shops. You will see shops selling rows and rows of Kumquat Liqueurs - orange in colour and in all shapes of bottles, you can't miss them! If buying olive oil check that it is made in Corfu. Corfu has over 4 million olive trees and the olive plantations are all over the island. Corfu is a very green island so it always looks pretty even if the buildings are so grubby and run-down.

Outside of the main tourist area, the roads are narrow and often covered in washing! The Venetian influence is visible in Corfu Town so wander at will - you can't really get too lost.


Washing always fascinates me, trying to guess how many occupants the house has by their items on the line. It is, of course, a very European scenario to have washing hanging over balconies as space is at such a premium. It would totally freak me out to have my laundry hanging for all to see but that comes from English upbringing!

We strolled along the old fort which has lovely views of Corfu Town. We were rather amazed to see "squatters" living along a wall. In South Africa squatters are the norm in our sprawling townships but we found this a strange sight in Greece. A lady was on her way back with a shopping bag so life seems to be quite normal in this little enclave against the high wall.

After our stop in Corfu Town, we headed towards Benitses where we found the Corfu Shell Museum. This was a worthwhile  stop and we enjoyed chatting to the owner, Napoleon Sagias who is a diver and has lived and dived all over the world with many years spent in Australia. The shell collection is simply amazing and some shells are listed in the Guinness Book of Records. Spend some time here and just imagine all the dives that went into finding these many rare and beautiful specimens. Some are donated but all are amazing. The family decided to return to their roots in Corfu and share their treasures with all. Don't miss it! You can also buy shells and they were very helpful in finding us some "hardy" shells that would withstand the long plane ride back to South Africa. The shells we chose now have pride of place in my lounge and will always remind us of this amazing, brave diver and his huge shell collection and other creatures of the deep.

The sea in this area also looked very inviting, crystal clear - just waiting for warmer weather!







We continued down the coast to Mesongi where a river, lined with small craft, runs into the sea. The beach is lovely and stretches in a long curve - some holiday "lets" are right on the beach - what a way to wake up every morning!


On the way back to Govina Bay, we stopped for an early supper at a Greek Taverna overlooking the bay and airport runway. The restaurant was full of the most beautiful geraniums that I have ever seen - I wished I could bring some back for my garden.The setting was lovely, the service great - the only snag was the Euro 2.50 charge for the bread which we sent back! Always ask if the bread is extra (in most cases it is) and tell them you don't want it. We don't really like eating bread with our supper unless we are simply starving and object to paying for something that has not been ordered. It seems the norm in Europe whilst bread rolls are free with meals in South Africa.


The islands ahead are Vlachema and Pontikonisi (Mouse Island)You can catch a little boat to Mouse Island where there is a Byzantine church. These can also be seen from the Kanoni Peninsula which we visited later on in the trip.


Corfu roads are crazy! Nothing goes in a straight line and there are a number of one way streets, just there to confuse silly tourists like us in getting lost. But one does not stay lost for very long - anybody can point you back in the direction of Corfu Town (Kerkyra)

The following day, refreshed again, we headed North West with our first stop being Koukades. This is a tiny little mountain village with about 4 Tavernas scattered around the village square. Only one was open, Taverna Elizabeth. The hostess did not speak much english but she agreed to make us breakfast and what a feast this was! Eggs, huge beans, tomato, cucumber,lovely fresh bread (yum!) with jam/tea and coffee. It was superb hospitality, delicious food and we could take our time whilst watching the villagers going about their morning chores. It was totally amazing to see how much life was happening in this tiny place with cars and people coming and going. Who ever said life was quiet or dull in a little Greek village? Problem is we did not have a clue what anybody was saying! But it was fun trying to guess.


Suitably fed for awhile we headed for the beautiful area of Paleokastritsa. There is a monastery which dates back to the 18th century but the area today is better known for its beautiful beaches, its scenic beauty and tree covered mountains. There are tours along the coast to the sea caves or you can hire boats to explore the area on your own. For those into Scuba diving, the area around this bay is popular.


The road up to Lakones is very scenic and beautiful; hence also popular and  busy. We ended up getting stuck behind a bus in a narrow little street. How these Greek drivers manage to negotiate the amazing narrow roads through the heart of the tiny villages is a miracle!  

We drove through many small villages where time seems to stand still. The olive groves make the island so green and lush and some trees look extremely old. Wealth is often gauged by how many olive trees you own as it is a sign of wealth in many of the Greek Islands. The views from high above looking down towards Agios Georgios are breathtaking and well worth the effort of narrow, bumpy roads with many potholes. The drivers are pretty good - no complaints there at all. Unlike the Cretans!

We found an unfinished house, high up on the hill overlooking the beach with the most incredible views in all directions. Weeds were growing all around so it seemed as if the house was abandoned before completion. What a waste - imagine waking up to the view alongside every morning? Maybe they have a 5year plan?  Four storeys high - we hope somebody has rescued this half-completed house and that they will enjoy many years of pleasure with sea views as far as the eye can focus.

The 12 km beach at Agios Georgious was very windy on the day we visited - this seems to be a regular occurrence - but the brilliant water and less crowds would be a selling point for many.

It was quite distressing to see many elderly ladies trying to make a living at little road-side stalls. At Makrades an old lady did not want to let us go - she asked if we spoke French,German,Dutch or English and appeared truly desperate to sell something from her stall. We didn't ask if she spoke all those languages - she most probably did!

Further north we roamed to Peroulades - a forgotten place. In this area there are lots of farm plots with grapes, veggies, and goats. It all looks rather forlorn.

Drive a little further on and you reach Longas or Sunset Beach. These cliffs above Sunset Beach are well worth the drive and there is a large restaurant overlooking these cliffs so you can enjoy sundowners or a meal whilst enjoying the views.
To get down to the cliffs, you need to walk down many steps to the pebble beach below which can be flooded during high tides. The sandstone cliffs are an awesome sight that have stood the test of time despite being bashed daily by the winds and tides.



It seemed as if everybody favoured a pinkish colour for their houses in this area. Why, we did not discover but they all looked the same. perhaps the paint shop man had a special on? Or maybe there is some significance to this colour in this area of Peroulades. It was quite uncanny but seems to be a favourite colour of Corfu!
                               

Sidari, further North was rather tired looking in places but appears to be a busy resort during the summer months with a water park, boat excursions, lively night-life and good beaches. It seems to be a favourite spot for the Brits and their pub crawling habits, given the sign we saw on a parked car!


But we can't tar everybody with the same brush and this resort town seems great for families with children, given the activities around.  There were tons of British looking pubs though so maybe.........? the sign is true of many!

The hills of Corfu are just covered in olive trees and more olive trees. Many of them very old, unpruned and wild looking. Fascinating! Corfu is Corfu because of its olive trees - green, green, green! The little villages away from the coast appear to be in better condition than some of the coastal villages which are busy mainly during the summer months. Locals live in the country villages where the Greek way of life is taken for granted. Winter at the cold seaside would not be much fun and many most probably take to their hillside homes during this period.

Our next drive was to Lefkimmi, south from Corfu. This consists of a number of linked villages so it's quite disconcerting trying to find what you are looking for!  One does see the funniest sights at times - like the young man on his tractor, legs folded and chatting on his cell phone. Tractors conjure up another era but modern youth combine the best of both worlds so the "cell" is a tool nobody seems to be without today no matter where in the world they live. It's so much part of our current times - we wonder what will replace this in 50 years time?


We drove in circles for quite some time before finding Potami. You can wander down the river all the way to the beach which was very quiet, still being out of season. A number of boats are tied up along the river banks so it must be a good spot for fishermen or just leisure boating.




The promenade has a number of restaurants and its lovely to relax quietly whilst enjoying a light lunch.
As with many of the towns in Corfu, this one is also pretty run-down with crumbling buildings, overflowing rubbish bins and a sad air of neglect. Whether this is a sign of the times with the problems the Greek Government is experiencing or whether the people themselves don't care about upkeep of their houses, one does not like to ask. A general air of malaise hangs around this village and the vibe is quite depressing. The locals don't seem too bothered, they catch up with friends whilst out on their scooters and life seems slow and unhurried. Given how we scurry around daily, maybe they have a point!!  Olive oil, great Corfu cooking, slow pace of life - it has to be said, it sounds like a plan!

The Promenade, with it's many restaurants, looks good with pretty flowers and an inviting look.


The port at Lefkimmi is a huge expanse of concrete and there were only 2  ferries waiting to leave but looking quite empty of cars and passengers.

Lake Korisson is a protected wildlife area due to the large numbers of migrating birds who stop off here.|The lake covers approx 600 ha. The beach runs for miles and you can certainly escape the crowds here. Unfortunately, the beach was very dirty when we visited - again pre-season in May/June so it had most probably not been cleaned up but it made a depressing sight with broken bottles, old tiles, etc lying around. For bird watchers, it would be a good place as over 120 species have been recorded here. Spring and autumn are apparently the best times.


Pelekas was our next stop - a truly Greek Village with little lanes going to houses - one feels as if you are intruding into very private areas and the locals do look at you strangely if you wander off the beaten track. But it gives you an insight into their living conditions and how closely they are interwoven.

You have to wander up the hill in the village, past a little church to the hotel at the top. Behind the hotel there is a path which leads to a viewpoint with amazing views all the way to Corfu Town int the East, the Ropa Valley to the North and the mountain of Agios Mattheos to the south.


It's a wonderful spot and one can well understand why Kaiser Wilhelm ll loved this scenic spot so much that he used to motor across the island from the  Achilleon Palace just for the views.






The Ropa Valley was a sight for sore eyes - FLAT!!! Quite amazing in Corfu where there are so very few straight roads! This valley is an important wetland area as it is a drained lake and canals and ditches carry the water into the river or the sea.
The Levant Hotel in Pelekas looks great and the views must be totally awesome. The beaches in this area are down steep and winding roads but with the obligatory taverna's. You cannot go hungry anywhere on a Greek island no matter that Greece is currently in a financial pickle. Pelekas is an interesting village and even has an old sea mine painted in the Greek colours and used as a plant holder!



The Kanoni Peninsula appearsto have been a great place in the past but now the buildings are run down and a huge hotel, Hotel Royal, appears to have been abandoned. With 3 swimming pools and a pool bar, it conjured up shades of decadent holidays - truly sad to see such a massive hotel going to ruin but perhaps they have revived it since?


The road in front of the hotel overlooks the airport runway and has lovely views. We walked down to the Monastery and crossed over the causeway - scary stuff thinking a plane could fly over our heads at any moment! Its also very narrow and surrounded by water.

We lunched at Nino's on the other side of the causeway. A nicely decorated restaurant with a very obliging owner who let down the blinds as I was feeling cold. He was telling us that they only open 2 days a week in winter as it is so quiet. It's a large restaurant with a friendly vibe and we wish him loads of success in his venture.


Mon Repos is also on the Kanoni Peninsula so we went to soak up some history. Price Phillip was born at Mon Repos in 1921 but the family left 18 months later when Greece banished their monarch, King Constantine. It is indeed a splendid old building, built in 1824 but was unfortunately closed to the public when we visited. The grounds are open to all and the locals make good use of the numerous shady paths as they enjoy their afternoon or morning jog. There is only limited parking at the entrance so park in the street and walk into the grounds - they are lovely and peaceful.


Our favourite areas did end up being North of Corfu (see photos above) after we had explored the island in depth. There are lovely beaches and coves all along this coast - just be prepared for winding roads! In Dassia, we found a car into the river - heavy night out? The road to the beach is straight (amazingly!) so how they happened to get into the river is a mystery! In Ipsos we walked all the way to Pigi and back as the villages virtually run into each other. Shops and houses are better maintained on this coast as it seems a more popular coastline. There are some gorgeous villas along this coast as well each little bay is worth a detour/swim/lunch etc.  


"Taverna On the Rocks" was a huge bonus lunch stop - amazing views, so much garlic that I had to mop it up with the bread (that we don't normally eat!!) But I cannot remember if this Taverna was in Agni. You can't miss it though if you hit the right village!


Our favourite ended up being Agios Stefanos where there always seemed to be some activity, the tavernas were busy, the yachts came and went and we enjoyed a long walk up the cliffs with Albania in sight all the way. So close you feel you could swim across but perhaps that would not be a good idea! We enjoyed a swim (with shoes on for the pebbles) before walking back to find that 12 yachts, flying Dutch flags, had tied up and seemed set for a huge party!

But sadly our time in Corfu was coming to an end.
We would miss the bumpy roads, full of pot holes, the twists and turns, the cockerels crowing, the orange and lemon trees, the crystal, clear water, the thousands of olive trees and the food!
Look beyond the Greek austerity measures, the run-down buildings and the down-turn in tourism, and enjoy the most wonderful food, the friendly people, the clear, clear water and all those olive groves!

Our favourite restaurant was "Moukas" in Gouvia. This is just down the road from the RCI Resort of Govina Bay so it was very convenient. Their food is superb and the Sofrito is the best of all! Melt in the mouth meat with Greek Style potatoes done in the oven, you cannot wish for more. Our waiter was so helpful and got to know our likes and dislikes as we ate there so often. The owner wrote out the recipe for us but needless to say, we have not got it right yet! That Greek touch just makes all the difference. This dish, called Sofrito, is found on Corfu only and is veal cooked in white wine with garlic and herb sauce. I cannot rave about it enough - just yum, yum!! Many of the restaurant owners/waiters work summers only May - October and seem to make enough money to live comfortably, despite the down-turn.
 They must have olive groves as well!!

Who doesn't own an olive grove in Corfu???



© Judelle Drake



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11 October 2011

South Africa - Winelands - Doolhof - Wellington

Winelands - Doolhof - Wellington



The Western Cape has many wine estates, some more famous than others. We visited Doolhof Wine Estate on a very hot Sunday in October. It's a small estate in a very picturesque valley situated at the bottom of the Bain's Kloof Pass. The valley has only one road in and out so the early settlers called this Doolhof which means labyrinth in the local language of Afrikaans. In keeping with their name, they have placed a labyrinth near the entrance gate. A labyrinth has only one entry and one exit as one should meditate and claim your thoughts as you pass on your journey to the centre. It was so hot that I cheated and escaped to the shade - perhaps a few shady trees would make this a more pleasant spot for this worthwhile exercise during the very hot summer months in Wellington.


The restaurant has a very small menu, mainly sandwiches so we opted for the Cheese Board. Sitting under the oaks in the shade was divine and we thoroughly enjoyed the various local cheeses with nuts/kiwi fruit/grenadillas/preserves and crispy bread. The wine tasting is good value for 5 tastings and this can be enjoyed with your meal. For the non-wine drinkers like myself, be warned - there is no beer!!


Whilst the times are advertised as 10.00 - 16.00 on Sundays, the Wine Tasting & Restaurant was closed at approx. 13.00 just after we finished eating so anybody arriving later would  have been very disappointed. Maybe they were just closing the doors to keep the heat out? It would be best to phone them first just to check whether they are open (021 873 6911)

Grand Dédale Country House is situated in the grounds of the wine estate and is, supposedly, Wellington's most exclusive privately-owned Country House, catering for approx 12 guests. Prices tags are high so check before booking.
It looks gorgeous and surely spoils and pampers guests!


The estate has walks along the river and through the vineyards and these can be enjoyed by day visitors as well as guests. Nestling in the long valley, surrounded by the Groenberg, Limietberge and Hawekwa mountains, it's all very scenic and tranquil. The river walk was lovely and cool while the vineyards were in full sun and very hot. In the cool of the morning or later afternoon, both walks would be most enjoyable.


The wines producer by Doolhof are Malbec,Merlot, Pinotage,Shiraz,Cabernet Sauvignon, Petit Verdot, Sauvignon Blanc, Chardonnay, Rose and a few blends. Awards have been won on a regular basis for some of their wines and, by tasting a variety, you can best decide what suits your own tastes.


Enjoy a small hidden gem in a picturesque valley

© Judelle Drake

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06 October 2011

Austria - Alpine Meadows & Lakes

Austria - Alpine Meadows & Lakes



We set off for sunnier regions during the Cape winter. Austria was our first stop. Whilst waiting in Johannesburg airport we came upon a choir from Idaho, USA who were entertaining the crowd with many South African and other songs. Their superb rendition got them spontaneous applause from by-standers. We chatted to a few of the students who raved about their experience in South Africa and voted Cape Town as their very best city! Sorry folks, we locals know it just surpasses Johannesburg in the popularity stakes!!

Flying with Lufthansa, operated by SAA was a pleasure – the staff were pleasant, attentive and friendly. A huge bonus when you are stuck on a flight for 10.50 hrs or so! Due to the strife in Libya, the flight was longer than usual as they had to fly around Libya rather than across it.

We had booked our car through Economy Car Rentals and this turned out to be Dollar Thrifty in Munich Airport. We did not have a good experience with them as they insisted on extra insurance despite the Economy terms stating that all was inclusive and they also refused to accept Euro’s in cash so we ended up ZAR for the car which was not the plan. So be careful and make sure your car hire gives you all the local conditions BEFORE you have to pay your deposit. We did get a GPS for Euro 100.00 and this proved, eventually, to be a great bonus. However, the Car Rental agent did not explain how to use the GPS so we got horribly lost as we had not entered Austria into the GPS as the country required whilst we were still in Germany! Perhaps this is common sense to all the regular GPS users but as we don’t have one at home, it was all new to us. So it took us 5 hours to reach Grundlsee, Austria!! However, it was a sunny day and the frustration dissipated once we reached our stunningly beautiful destination. 


The resort of Mondi Grundlsee offers various sizes of alpine type chalets in a tranquil setting. Our unit was a studio, well equipped but with only a partial kitchen so we had to eat out most of the time. No hardship when one is on holiday!

Our first taste of Austrian food was at Village Tavern Stöckl which is in the village and down the hill from the resort. It was pleasant; the service was good and the food OK. An early night was called for after travelling for nearly 24 hrs since leaving Pinelands.

Breakfast was a simple affair in our unit – yoghurt, bread and cheese but sufficient to get us up and out for some exploring! We headed off to the next village, Bad Aussee and enjoyed a walk in lovely sunshine. The Austrians in this part favour National dress and we saw many such folk during our 2 week stay.

The Austrian villages are very pretty and well-kept. To our dismay, we discovered that all supermarkets are closed on Sundays but we did eventually find a Mini Spar attached to a fuel station. This became our life-saver and was fairly well stocked. The Spar brand is all over Austria with even a Super Spar which was great – they just don’t stay open Sundays!!!


We ventured further to Altausee where we walked past Alpine meadows in temperatures of 26 degrees. The Lake at Altausee is gorgeous with a beautiful 4 Star hotel on its shores. Being budget conscious, we opted for a tiny kiosk next to the ferry station. James has his first taste of sausage and I stuck to pizza (as I hate sausage!!) It was a little mini pizza but one of the best I have ever tasted. With beer and food the bill was Euro 12.00 so pretty reasonable. We then headed back to Grundlsee and drove around the lake where people were out in the swimming gear and catching a tan. Suddenly, the weather changed and the rain came down in torrents with hailstones, thunder and lightning! Wow –what a change with everybody scrambling for cover! We could now understand why many of the roofs have lightning conductors!



The rain stopped in time for supper so we decided to walk down to the village for supper. Bad judgement on our parts! As we got down the hill, the rain came down again and soaked us to the bone. We arrived at Post am See Restaurant absolutely drenched and dripping. The staff were amazing, offered us a table and some towels to try and soak up most of the water! This restaurant, unbeknown to us at the time, has won a number of awards and is a fine dining restaurant!! There was sat in jeans and t/shirts, clinging to the skin whilst all the locals arrived in their finery to enjoy an evening out! At no stage did out waitress or any of the staff make us feel unwelcome and the food was SUPERB!! It’s certainly gained a spot in my heart for the courtesy that was shown to us – many other places would have shown us the door, looking tramp like as we did. Whilst I was pretty cold, the food more than made up for the wet jeans and dripping hair. We when got up to go, it was again pouring down so they lent us both umbrellas to get back to Mondi. Trusting that we would return them in 2 days time…….! The bill came to Euro 87.00 so that was our treat and well worth it. A highly recommended restaurant. Luckily the resort has radiators which we could switch on, have a hot shower and be cosy and warm within minutes again.


James played around with the GPS and we decided to try and find the Alpen Garten in Bad Aussee. We did find it with no fuss – hurray for the GPS and it’s driver, James! The Alpen Garten was started in 1913 and is still going strong. It is run by the local municipality and we met the botanist who looks after this beautiful garden. Anna was a mine of information and lovely to chat to. Her passion is this garden and it shows. Anna has visited Namibia but found it too dry for her liking and with awful tasting water! Given that Austria is so green (200ml per annum) and the water is from the many Alpine rivers and mountains, I am not really surprised that she did not enjoy the deserts of Namibia. Anna mentioned that the government also struggles with enough funding for the elderly and care for children. The tourist industry brings in much needed revenue in this part of Austria whilst the East is more agricultural.


The smells of some of the plants in this garden were so divine I wished I could bottle them to bring home. A lovely morning in the Alpine air with a charming local, Anna.

After lunch we decided to try and find the Tauplitz-Alpine Road
After getting lost, we eventually found it quite by accident! This winding road seems to go on and on and eventfully reaches the ski slopes and ski cottages. The cottages are dotted all around and must be a hive of activity during the ski season. One has to wonder how many mod cons they have. Brrrrr! There were still patches of icy snow around and the only people in sight were crazy cyclists riding up that steep mountain road. Perhaps in training for the Tour de France? Why else would somebody put themselves through so much pain? But I have to admit they are 500% fitter than I am so......rest my case.


The Austrian houses in the country are very pretty; the window boxes are filled with flowers, every now and again you spot a field of cows peacefully grazing on the Alpine slopes. Idyllic?

For dinner, James had fish and chips, Austrian Style - more like a pancake! I enjoyed a lovely chicken salad which was good value at Euro 8.50 but then we spoilt it all by having dessert!


Nordic walking day dawns! We first saw Nordic walkers in Vienna and wondered if the people were all infirm until we asked why they were using these "sticks" Needless to say we were educated about Nordic walking and could not wait to try it for ourselves as it exercises both upper body and lower body. The walkers also make one feel much steadier when going both uphill or downhill so good for those of us who are not so fit!

Petra took us on a great walk, up minor hills, into farmers fields where I stumbled into what looked like masking tape only to get a rude electrical shock! This electrical tape is used to keep the cows on the required field for the day. This was basically the only electric fencing we saw in rural Austria - to keep cows in rather than keeping criminals out. What a pleasure.


Some of the farms are very small - only 30 or so cows and most of these farmers also have day jobs to make ends meet. We passed Anna's house along this walk - the Austrian houses are just gorgeous!

A welcome swim in the Mondi pool after the walk cooled us down whilst we enjoyed the stunning Grundlsee lake view.

After a light lunch we set off to the Schafberg Mountain Railway (Sheep Mountain) in St Wolfgang. The GPS got us to the area but took us all around the back streets before coming out on the main road! Who programs these things??


This Schafberg Mountain Train has been running since 1893 and climbs to 1190 metres in approx 40 mins. There are 7 lakes around this mountain and the views are spectacular. With restaurants and a hotel at the summit, you can spend a night in order to truly enjoy this magnificent view. The railway is hugely popular with tourists. We walked around for about 1.5 hrs - the time just flew past, no time even for a beer! So go up on an earlier train so that you can enjoy a longer stay on the mountain.



We decided to have breakfast at the hotel in order to “fuel” up for our 3 hour walk!
The Koppen Valley walkway meanders along the river between Bad Aussee and Obertraun and is 13 km long. We actually seemed to walk faster than some of the group but had to wait when the path forked as we didn’t want to get lost and have to walk another 13 km back! We enjoyed a chat at the conveniently situated restaurant before we were driven home by bus!


We awoke to a bright blue sky and warm temperatures! Great! So we drove to Altaussee and walked around this lake. The walk is approx. 7.5km long, very easy and beautiful. The village is below the Loser plateau. There is a lovely hotel on the shores of the lake – Seevilla 4* - looks fantastic if you can afford the prices! The little restaurant on the shore was a welcome pit stop again for lunch at extremely reasonable prices. Sitting at tables outside with a view of the lake, what more could one ask for? Needless to say, we sort of collapsed when getting back to Grundlsee – so much exercise!


Friday 27/05/2011
We awoke to a wet and cloudy day but it seemed to clear up somewhat after lunch so we headed off for a walk around Grundlsee Lake. Bad decision! The walk is great but the rain came back and we were drenched by the time we reached Gossl. We ran for the bus but it left before we could reach it. The locals sheltering in the bus station thought the bus would not be long but we waited and waited and the rain just kept coming! Eventually, we decided to brave the weather and head home – the other side of the lake just seemed to go on forever and ever in the driving rain and blustery wind. And no sign of a bus. Suddenly around a corner we spied the bus driver sweeping out his bus! He had no even reached his turning point in Bad Aussee – he had not even reached Grundlsee so no wonder we waited and waited. We climbed in dripping wet while he carried on chatting and chatting on his cell phone! All in German so we couldn’t fathom out what he was saying. All we wanted was a lift closer to the hotel so that we could hop into a hot shower. He finished his call and eventually got going again, charged us an arm and a leg for the short hop, then left us at the bottom of the hill. A short walk in sunshine, a long one in pouring rain with a freezing wind!

For supper I enjoyed lovely Apple and Carrot soup served in a “canned fruit’ jar! Most unusual for us South Africans used to soup bowls only.

Saturday 28/05/2011
Rain and snow on the hills around. A stunning sight! “The Ghosts of Sleath” by James Herbert took up most of the morning until we got cabin fever and headed off to the Feuerkogel Cable Car in Ebensee. The beautiful high plateau offers gorgeous views (on a clear day!) This area of the Salzkammergut has 40 km of marked climbs plus 10km of altitude paths. Accommodation is available in 13 cottages and at 1625m the air could not be any cleaner or fresher. The cable car goes up in about 7 mins and the locals in the car with us headed straight to the hotel at the summit. Most probably to carry on with the champagne that they had popped whilst waiting for the cable car. A rather noisy bunch spoiling the peaceful summit! The other hotel had a group of people dancing away at 16.30 hrs – looked like they were having great fun and keeping warm at the same time. The funniest sight was a group of guys who suddenly appeared from behind the bushes wearing only towels. Now you have to remember that there was snow all around, the temperature was very low and they were prancing about in towels?? Perhaps there was a hidden sauna somewhere – we did not dare go and investigate! It was rather misty so we did not get the full benefit of the views but a great place for a hike in better conditions, a great place for a party as well it seems.



Sunday 29/05/2011
We headed off to Gmuden to enjoy a trip on the lake. As non-smokers used to South African smoking laws, we found the smoking everywhere in public places rather an invasion of our rights to clean air. The Austria air is spoilt by the huge amount of smokers everywhere – one cannot get away from them as there seems to be virtually no “No Smoking” zones. Funnily enough it is marketed as a “health” resort! The Lake Traunsee was very busy as it was a Sunday – lots of yachts out and people walking along the shore, many of them in traditional dress. Upper Austrian are often seen in traditional dress and look very elegant and Austrian! We were fascinated by a skate boarding competition – admittedly, some of the teenagers looked like 60’s punks! But they were having fun which was enjoyed by the onlookers.



Monday 30/05/2011
Hurray! Blue, blue skies. Gosaukamm was our destination – up in the gondola to the top of Zwieselalm. We enjoyed a wonderful walk amongst the wild flowers with glorious views and fresh Alpine air. There was still snow in the upper reaches and there are many ski slopes in this area. Hiking in Austria is just so beautiful, the lakes, the mountains, the wild flowers and the peace.


After our descent we headed for another lake ride, this time on Lake Wolfgangsee. We were lucky to catch the last sailing of the day and we enjoyed sunshine all the way!
The town and the lake are named after Saint Wolfgang of Regensburg, who, according to legend, built the first church here in the late 10th century. This glacial lake has a surface area of 13m km and the mountains surrounding it are just so beautiful. We cruised all the way up to St Gilpen, passing hotels and sunbathing people. The boat then turns at St Gilpen and goes all the way down to Strobl. Being the last sailing of the day, we could not stop off at any points – it would have been good to stroll around the towns of St Gilpen, Strobl and St Wolfgang.  


All these little towns look fascinating – one needs time to explore all the nooks and crannies and absorb the pace of each village.

It was a gorgeous evening back at the hotel but we refrained from dining on the patio due to excessive smoke from guests. Such a pity, really, that smokers have “Right of Way” to the most scenic places in Europe! The large cities of the world battle to keep that dreaded smog at bay and here we were, in the pure Alpine air, being subjected to billowing puffs of smoke! So we ended up being the only guests in the dining room!!  This wasn’t so bad actually as we could talk about anything without fear of the neighbouring table catching parts of our conversation!  Or the other dreaded factor – a deathly quiet dining room when the background music is turned off, or not loud enough and everybody talks in whispers!

Tuesday 31/05/2011
We booked for the walk along the Eastern shore of Hallstatt Lake. Our newly made German friends gave us a lift to the start as the hotel bus was fully booked. Luckily I had taken my motion sickness pill as I had to sit in the bad seat of the car (normally my worst nightmare) whilst driving around a very winding road towards Obertaun. The driver was excellent but, everybody who knows me knows the slightest motion makes me ill.  


We had a very large lady from USA with us on the walk whose ancestors were from Austria and Slovenia. She did not have any hiking sticks and looked extremely unfit. To accommodate her, the pace was very slow but, as my camera was working overtime, it did not matter too much. The lake looked majestic and the little villages on the far shore just begged to be visited. To reach the other side, you need to catch a ferry at Hallstatt station. We were meant to stop for refreshments much further on but the American lady actually looked on the verge of passing out so our guide made us stop at the first restaurant we came to. Whilst the majority of us ordered a drink and a toasted sandwich, this lady devoured a huge plate of shnitzel and chips! I was totally amazed that she could eat such a huge quantity of food when we still had quite a way to go! We finished our lunch and chat and moved on. Unfortunately it started to rain again but we managed to get to the station without being totally drenched. It transpired that our American lady had found a lift to bring her the rest of the way so she opted out of the hike! The train was very modern, very fast but we had to endure an undisclined child running up and down the corridor at top speed – the parents seemed oblivious to the racket and the fact that he was disturbing everybody else on the train. Takes all sorts, I suppose.



Wednesday 01/06/2011
Cloudy and misty! So out came the Rumikub for a few games before we set off on what became our favourite walk along the river towards Bad Aussee but turning off into forest then the farmlands towards Gosern. The views from these farmhouses are stunning, looking across the valley. Even in bad weather it is just so peaceful, still and picturesque. I got to talking to the cows – one answered me back! Unfortunately, my cow dictionary was not in my pocket so I can’t tell you the long story that she gave me. But I can imagine it went like this……no, on second thoughts it is best left between the cow and me. We picked some narcissus in the fields to scent our hotel room as this was the Narcissus Festival time in the area. The scent is very powerful and the flowers delicate.

Festival time means party time for the locals so we headed into Bad Aussee to enjoy a night watching the fun. There was a huge marquee set up for the Brass Band’s Jubilee concert. As you can imagine huge tankards of beer, sausages and the inevitable saukraut. And the BIGGEST bags of charcoal I have ever seen. They put us South African’s to shame with our puny 5kg bags. These must have been at least 25kg.     

The band was very weird – they were smoking and drinking and there was no flow to the songs but this did not seem to faze the audience who appeared far more interested in their beer and friends. The music was just “there” It was not too exciting so we left and headed for home.

Thursday 02/06/2011
Rain and grey skies again this morning so I devoured a repeat read of “Sleepy Head” by Mark Gillingham. When it cleared up, we did our favourite walk again and this time talked to the cutest little steer you ever did see. So sad to think that he will soon be on somebody’s plate. The farmer seemed quite worried that he was so near to us so he called him and gave him an affectionate pat. Perhaps he heard me talking to the cows the previous day and thought I was mental enough to steal the steer? I do prefer vegetables!! Honest!



Friday 03/06/2011
We headed off to drive up Loser Mountain in Altausee. This is a very winding road with many hairpin bends. It reaches approx 1700m. The Ski lifts look extremely scary – high up and with nothing to stop you falling out – or that’s how it appears! There were not working though so I did not have to drum up some feeble excuse as to why I was not going to risk my life in one of them. Again, there were a number of cyclists riding uphill on this torturous road. They must be super, super fit – I felt tired just sitting in the passenger seat going up and up and up. Again the views are just stupendous from the top where you can talk a number of walks/hikes. The air is bracing and it’s a lovely spot to enjoy some lunch at one of the “hutte”



After the most divine goulash soup, we set off back into Bad Aussee to experience some more of the Narcissus Fest spirit. The town area was a pedestrian zone for the festival and it was buzzing! Lots of people in their traditional Austrian dress looking very elegant and beautiful – even the little kids were dressed up to match mom or dad! There were numerous spots where bands had set up and were playing to their various audiences. Flowing beer and the ever-present mounds of sausages! This time the bands in the marquee were all more youthful and the music was great. Excellent musicians despite the large tankards of beer which they have on the mike stands – yes! On the mike stands! I have never ever seen this before. Thirsty work, playing in Austria? It must be the mountain air or something! It was all local music in German so we did not understand any of it but great fun, nonetheless. The atmosphere in the village was truly abuzz and people were celebrating in groups, on their own, with their families or those like us, with wide-open eyes and ears. The weather did not play along entirely but this does not daunt their high spirits – just add the water-proof and carry on drinking! Whilst heading back to our car we came across a group of Morris dancers – all the way from UK just for the Narcissus Festival!










Saturday 04/06/2011
Sadly, we have to leave Grundlsee and the Austrian Alps today. It seems that we have grown into this part of the world and I am very loathe to leave it. Everywhere we have seen cyclists, hikers, camper vans. Dogs are treated like royalty and go on holiday with their owners. Traditional dress is still common amongst both young and old, everybody is so polite and greats with a cheerful “Gus Gott” but they don’t let you in when stuck in traffic! Beer flows freely. The weather is changeable by the second and the thunderstorms are awesome! The Alpine scenery is picture postcard perfect and the well-kept Alpine houses have their window boxes in full bloom. We enjoyed the lovely smell of cows or narcissus in the farmer’s fields. The alpine meadows evoke memories of “The Sound of Music” – it’s a magical part of the world.



We hope to return one day!

    

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