Hike
Sunday 9th January

by
Fran Heathcote
If
I were to be completely truthful about things, I would have to
admit that when Barbara joyfully announced that we would be going
on a hike, my heart sank a little
like Black Hole of Calcutta
little. Aimlessly trampling around in freezing, slushy
snow in minus degree temperatures did not exactly lift my spirits
nor fill me with eager enthusiasm. However, my expectations were
thankfully completely misguided and I ended up having one of the
best little walks I have ever experienced!
There
is a beautiful little wood just outside the town of Tuebingen
and it truly is the stuff fairy tales are made of: tall pine trees
artfully decorated with snow and wonderful views of the surrounding
areas with the kind of clarity that you only get in really cold
weather. The sun was even shining and not a cloud could be seen!
How more lucky could we get? I think I wore very single item of
clothing I packed and even though I suspect that I may have looked
like Michelin Man, I wasnt too cold! Nicki and Marion guided
us through the city gates of Tuebingen and the alleyways of the
castle to get to the woods on the other side. We took the walk
very slowly with plenty of little breaks to admire the surrounding
country side and, of course, to replenish our energy from
the seemingly endless supply of chocolate that our remarkably
fore-sighted guides had brought!
Our destination
was a little chapel at the top of a hill which was unfortunately
closed, although we still had the opportunity to admire the amazing
views and the meticulously well-kept graveyard. In fact, I decided
there and then that if I am to be buried, I too would like my
grave to be decorated with a Christmas tree during the festive
season! After a quick photo shoot, we all trundled off down the
hill to a sports/fitness gym where we enjoyed a delicious lunch
of goulash soup and homemade bread or vegetarian pizza. After
that long walk I didnt even feel guilty about tucking into
extra-large helpings of everything, even with the members of this
gym wandering past in very-active-and-fit-looking clothing! I
do believe, however, that we may have enjoyed our lunch a little
too much its rather difficult to walk quickly on
a rather full tummy and when the Germans mean it is a 6.45 minute
walk to the bus stop, they mean exactly that not a 10 minute
South African dawdle as we heave our tummies along with us! We
had to run the last little bit to catch the bus but miraculously
we all made it, and half an hour later or so we found ourselves,
once again, back in front of our hostel.
Many thanks
to our encouraging guides ever a wealth of information
regarding the city, the woods and the university, as well as a
never-ending supply of chocolate! Willy Wonka has nothing on you
guys! It really was a super-fantastisch day! Thank you!
