Friday, April 16, 2021

Malerweg (15-19/07/2020)

My girlfriend and I decided to do a hiking trip together and ended up choosing a place not too far from Berlin. After a bit of research online I found this interesting multi-day hike winding its way through the beautiful Saxon Switzerland National Park. This national park is located in Eastern Germany on the southeastern corner of the state of Saxony. It is part of the larger area known as the Elbe Sandstone Mountains, a group of interesting rock formations that jut out in isolated forms along the Elbe river and that are found in both Germany and the Czech Republic. So after taking an early morning direct train from Berlin, we were off and reached the small town of Stadt Wehlen a few kilometers southeast of Dresden. Here we got off the train and headed to the ferry stop where a boat took across the Elbe to the center of town. This place marks the start of the National Park, where the river Elbe makes a series of sharp bends and slowly eroded the surrounding landscape creating the beautiful scenery that can be seen today. In Wehlen we walked through the pretty small main square, the Marktplatz surrounded by the typical central European architecture that is also typical of this area. From there, our hike then started by following the marked trail of the Malerweg, which if followed fully takes you about 112km divided into 8 stages in a circular way around the Saxon Switzerland National Park. As we started heading uphill from the town, we soon entered a nice pine and beech forest which would characterize most of our hike. The sky was unfortunately cloudy but at least it did not promise rain. Soon after the climb, we reached the first and most important attraction point in the whole park, the Bastei. One of the many rock formations we would encounter in the next few days this is the best known because it has been a tourist attraction for more than 200 years. Due to its easy accessibility, interesting structure, and beautiful panorama a wooden bridge was built here in 1824 allowing visitors to head easily over the rocks. In 1851 the wooden bridge was substituted by the current sandstone one creating a perfect mix between man-made and natural structures. The bridge and panorama have been visited by millions of tourists since the 19th century and many artists have been inspired by it, one of whom is Caspar David Friedrich. The Bastei is set at 305m above sea level and rises right up from the Elbe river for about 194m creating an impressive cliff. Obviously due to its popularity, despite the covid and maybe actually because of it, there was an impressive amount of tourists there, probably all those locals who had decided not to spend their holidays abroad and stay in Germany instead. As we pushed our way through the crowd, we reached the other end of the bridge and here decided to visit the small open-air museum of the Neurathen Castle which required a small fee to visit. This once large castle that was built right on top and among the rocks now amounts to some ruins set in a picturesque point. The viewpoint was much better than the bridge itself and because the entry ticket allowed us to have some respite from most other tourists. From there we then followed a nice natural staircase leading through the rock which eventually took us into the small town of Rathen, where most of the tourists land when visiting the Bastei. We noticed how many of the visitors were day hikers with tiny bags, dressing not appropriate for hiking, and the typical slow walk of the mass tourists. Luckily those kinds of tourists would not be seen for the rest of our hike, which because of its remoteness and tough terrain would then mostly consist of experienced multi-day hikers. We strolled through Rathen and continued on following the signposts of the Malerweg indicating the next landmark. We passed by the pretty Amselsee, a reservoir created in the 1930s by blocking the small Grunbach river that ran down the Amselgrund valley. Along the lakeside, some paddle boats were parked waiting for the visitors to rent them and take them around the body of water. As we then continued on along the path and past some beautiful tall rock walls, it, unfortunately, started to rain and so we quickly took out our rain covers and continued on. Shortly after we then reached an old mill in the small village of Rathewalde. Here we stopped to have a hot tea and warm up before continuing onwards. We walked through the village and were now following the path running to the side of some wheat fields covered in beautiful blue flowers, here the harvest takes place much later than in Italy I noticed. The path then headed back into the forest and again through the typical rock formation of the area where a nice viewpoint was set from where we could see our destination for the day, the small town of Hohnstein. Between us and the town, which was also set high above the rocks, there was a deep valley which we were supposed to descend to and then climb up again on the other side to reach Hohnstein. The way down was steep but really cool and involved walking down a metal staircase built deep inside the rock. The rock walls were several meters high and as I walked I often brushed my shoulders on either side as the way was really narrow. We eventually came out of the canyon-like trail and ended up down in the Polenztal valley which we had seen from above. We followed the trail beautifully sided by lush green ferns and then headed back up on the other side through an easier but less exciting way up to the town of Hohnstein. The town is built at the western edge of a plateau right above the Polenztal on the cliff edge partly over some of the limestone rock formations. To the east, it is surrounded by relatively flat terrain covered in fields and grazing cows. As we reached the town we then decided to head to our accommodation, the Meschkes Gasthaus, located outside the city center. Here another young couple was waiting for the owner to arrive and show us to our rooms. After getting our key we went to our room where we finally unpacked, showered, and laid down to rest after a nice 15km first day.

The following day we decided to explore the old town of Hohnstein before setting ourselves on the path once more as we didn't have a chance to do it the day before. Composed of traditional Baroque architecture, we passed by the main square, the Marktplatz where the Stadtkirche is located. The church was closed so we headed further uphill until we reached the Hohnstein castle. The main gate was open so we headed in to explore it. Built at the highest spot in town and right above the Polenz valley on the cliff edge of sandstone rocks, it is composed of several buildings creating a rather large complex. The castle was built around the 13th century and was used as a defensive structure until it was then transformed into a correctional institute and then juvenile prison at the end of the 19th century. In 1925 it became a youth hostel, one of the largest in Germany, but during the war, a concentration camp was set up here. After the war, it was turned again into a hostel and nowadays partly serves that function still. We explored it by passing the first building which features a Renaissance style and then walked inside the main courtyard where baroque structures mix with medieval surviving ones. The view from here was very nice, both of the old town on one side and the forests and sandstone rocks on the other. From the castle, we then followed a trail that connected us to the official Malerweg way which we followed meandering through the beautiful lush forest. The weather changed rapidly from moments of light rain to others where the sun could be nearly seen peering through the thick clouds. We passed by the nice Gautschgrotte, a natural cave formed beneath a high rock wall where a family was having their breakfast or lunch. The path then continued on sided by a green carpet of mosses and ferns and heading deeper in the woods. At one point we noticed several raspberry bushes, and noticing the fruit was red and ripe picked some to eat on the go. After a bit of walking along the nice trail, we reached then the Brand-Baude Restaurant. It was hosted inside these three cottages set on a dramatic cliff edge overlooking the Elbe valley and beyond. It was in fact the best sight so far and most fortunately the sun had even decided to show itself at that moment. We both thought it would be great to have a break there, so we decided to grab a seat at one of those tables and get some lunch from the restaurant. I had a Knodel soup, while Ania had sauerkraut and bread dumplings. By the time we were done with our food and had enjoyed the sunshine, menacing clouds had come sweeping in at threatened rain. A few minutes later, as we were back following the main trail rain started pouring and we quickly covered ourselves with the raincoat. Some others we passed didn't seem as prepared as us and were trying to find shelter beneath large trees or rocks. We continued on descending a series of natural stairs in the rock until we reached the valley below and from there had to head back up on the other side. Luckily as we started our ascent the rain stopped and the sun came back to shine just as we reached the small village of Waitzdorf at the top. The trail passed through some fields and then back into the forest, and keeping the cliff edge to our right. Every now and then we would walk to the edge and take pictures of the beautiful scenery presented in front of us with the ever-present form of the Pfaffenstein mountain jutting out among the flat land around it far off in the distance. From the rocky outcrop, we then descended through a nice dense forest with the sun's rays filtering through the trees and warming us up. We then reached a small group of buildings where a train track ran through and which we found out to be an abandoned coal mill, the Goßdorf-Kohlmühle. We followed the trail further and after a short climb passed through some nice open fields where some cows were laying and taking their afternoon nap. Among the fields, we came across a few cherry trees with their ripe fruits hanging for us to grab. We took some by climbing the tree trunk and ate them thinking they tasted delicious. Not far ahead we passed through the small village of Altendorf and followed the main road which eventually brought us to Bad Schandau, our destination for the day. Here we had booked a lovely loft in an apartment complex, Apartmenthaus Saxonia, a couple of minutes walk from the city center. After checking in we unpacked our bags took a nice shower and then headed to visit the town. Located on the bank of the Elbe river the town features a small historical center made up of typical baroque and neoclassical buildings. At the center of the town is the nice Marktplatz with a baroque fountain and the nice church of St John dating from the 17th century. The waterfront is lined with a series of nice buildings featuring an architectural style from the late 19th century called the Gründerzeit and which are all now prestigious hotels. After walking around a bit we decided it was time to eat and we opted for a crowded Chinese restaurant called Kaisergarten which had tasty food. After dinner, it was time to head back to our accommodation for a good night's sleep after about 22km of walking.

The next morning, after breakfast in the apartment we then rejoined the official trail for the third stage of the hike. We soon left the main road and entered the thick forest among which we immediately came across the typical rocky formations. After a bit of walking along the main trail, we eventually reached a point where we took a small deviation that took us to the top of a large free-standing rock formation known as Schrammsteine. The way up was narrow steep and quite crowded as several people wished to go up as well. Obviously as many in front of us were old and not trained it took a bit of patience and long waits at each tough and slippery ladder. After a while, we were finally on top and admiring a beautiful view all around us. Several viewpoints granted some fantastic photo opportunities and despite the clouds covering the sky, the view was incredible. After a bit of sightseeing, we continued onwards following the trail which ran along the top of the rocky formation, through nooks and crannies and over boulders and trees. The sun then came out for a few brief moments and we took the chance to admire the panorama and take several pictures. We continued following the trail, past a scenic point, the Breite Kluft, and then down a series of steps dug through the rock that took us to the bottom of a narrow valley. Here we made a large loop and then started the ascent of another rocky formation. The way, as usual, was dug through the rock and in many points as narrow as our shoulders, and we often needed to help ourselves with the railings to climb further up. This area was quite empty of people, as it was far from any town, village, or train station so the day hikers would not have managed to reach it. Instead, there were some occasional more trained hikers probably doing a multi-day hike like us. After reaching the top of the rock formation known as Affensteine, we headed to its furthest tip from where we had a beautiful panorama looking westwards. We could clearly see the whole way we had walked so far and the Schrammsteine rock group where we had been shortly before. Here two guys were hanging about and we asked them if they could take a picture of us. We then figured out they were from Hamburg and had come for the day and were planning to head back to their car but had no idea where to go and how long it would take them. I tried to help them by giving them a general direction and an estimated time, at which they decided to leave in order to make it back before nightfall. We on the other hand stayed in that spot for a while enjoying and taking in the wondrous view, before finally setting ourselves back on the track. We followed the trail which took us back down through another valley, this time keeping low right below the rocky formations. We walked for a while like this, sided by tall beautiful trees and often noticing the tall cliffs appearing among the thicket. A few kilometers later we then reached a road once more, which shortly after took us right to our accommodation for the day, the Gasthof Lichtenhainer Wasserfall. This nice guesthouse is a typical Saxon timber-framed building constructed during the 19th century right next to a small waterfall, the Lichtenhain, hence the name of the place. Once there we were shown to our room upstairs, a small but cozy bedroom, where we were able to unpack, shower, and rest our legs after another 17km but this time with many ups and downs. For dinner, we had opted to eat in the guesthouse as it was the only place within kilometers and were quite surprised by the food as it was quite tasty. I had a filling goulash with typical flat bread dumplings, called Bohmische Knodel. After eating we headed back upstairs to sleep, ready for the next day.

In the morning, we finally rose to a bright sunny day. Our hike started out immediately through a nice forest which eventually gave way to a large rocky formation known as the Wildenstein. This rock once used to hold a castle, the Burg Wildenstein, at its top, but nowadays barely any trace is left of it. However, the main attraction point here was the peculiar Kuhstall, an arched hole through the rock which provided an impressive viewpoint over the surrounding landscape. As it was still early, there weren't any people yet and we took the chance to take some pictures and admire the scenery. An extremely narrow path leading through the stone and to the top of the rock was just next to the arch and we followed it to have another beautiful view. The sun had finally made everything look even nicer and we enjoyed it for quite a bit before deciding to follow the trail further. After a bit of hiking through more forest we reached the road again and another solitary guesthouse, that of Felsenmuhle. The first cars were arriving and parking in the area, most probably day hikers wishing to start their trips from there. After reaching another guesthouse, Nuemannmuhle, further up the road we took the trail heading in back through the forest from there. The way was nice and void of any people, straight and easy and sided by moss-covered low cliffs on either side. A couple of kilometers later, in a small open field deep in the forest, we reached the Gastwirtschaft Altes Zeughaus, a small restaurant which seemed quite popular as it was already full. We stopped here to have lunch as the way ahead was through the wilderness and there wasn't any sign of any place to rest for quite a bit. I had a tarte flambee while Ania had a pumpkin soup. After lunch, we got back on the trail and headed deeper through the forest. It was just the two of us for quite some time, lulled by the sound of our feet on the pathway and other sounds of nature all around us. Sometime later, the pathway became a narrow trail through overgrown grass which made it even more adventurous. Eventually, we came across a small boundary stone that marked the border between Germany and the Czech Republic. We were now entering the Bohemian Switzerland National Park, a continuation of the German one. As we left the border behind us and continued along the trail we eventually joined a larger pathway and started spotting the first people once again. The crowd started getting larger and larger as we went on and soon it felt like strolling through a city's main street. The way was nice nonetheless, sided by a high cliff on one side and on the other a vast open wide panorama. We soon arrived at the highlight of the Czech side, the Pravčická brána, the largest stone archway not only in the whole Elbe Sandstone mountains but supposedly in the whole of Europe. The place, as popular as the Bastei on the German side, was packed with tourists, and it looked as if the pandemic never even existed. At its base, an inn had been built during the 19th century and now functions as a guesthouse, restaurant, and ticket office to see the natural bridge. We decided not to pay to see the natural bridge up close and instead admired it from the outside. Then we headed back down the path and followed the main way down the valley. Here we crossed the road and then headed uphill on the other side, walking for a few kilometers before reaching the small village of Mezná. Here we stopped at a nice place called Ubytování U Marešů where we had a light snack. Then we followed the trail which eventually took us down a deep gorge formed by the Kamenice river. A nice trail winded its way alongside the river and right next to the rocky wall which we followed until we reached a small wooden hut. The hut was the ticket office where we intended to buy passage on the boat to reach the nearby town of Hřensko, in fact, the trail ended and the only way onwards was by boat. Luckily we just managed to arrive for the last ride of the day, but obviously, the line was insanely long. We waited for more than half-hour and finally got our chance to get on a small boat where about 16 people would fit, plus the man punting the boat. There was no distance between passengers and literally nobody was wearing a mask. Nonetheless, the ride was very enjoyable and we managed to see some beautiful scenery along the way. The person manning the punt spoke only Czech and German and listed the beautiful rocky cliffs as we slid past, indicating some which looked like mythical creatures, animals, or even famous people. I also learned that the gorge in which we were was once much more narrow and back in the 1890s Prince Edmund Clary-Aldringen had hired Italian construction workers to widen it allowing the boats and tourists to visit the area. The river is in fact split into different parts: we had walked through the Edmund Gorge first (named after the bridge) and were now punting our way down the main, Wild Gorge. Further upriver there were also some smaller and lesser-known gorges such as the Ferdinand and Divoka ones. After the enjoyable ride, we reached the end of the gorge where we then disembarked and continued on foot for a few hundred meters before we came in sight of the first buildings of Hřensko. A small town but nicely set in a small gorge, Hřensko, lies along the Kamenice river and right by the Elbe. We reached the quaint main square where a tiny baroque church is set at its center and right by it our accommodation for the day at the Linden Hotel. We checked in and were shown to our room upstairs where as usual we unpacked and then took a nice shower. Then we headed downstairs to have a nice dinner with some good and cheap Czech beer, well deserved after another hike of 27km, the most so far. 

The following day we woke up early and had breakfast downstairs in the open air, happy for it to be another sunny day. After eating we then headed down to the Elber river where we caught a ferry that took us to the other side, where we would take a train a little further and start our last hike of the trip. After getting off the next station, Krippen, we headed through the small village of the same name where unfortunately at one point I felt a sharp pain on the front of my ankle and found out a wasp had stung my right there. I sat down for a bit still feeling the pain and then got back on the road following the main trail. We first walked through a nice forest and then past the small villages of Koppelsdorf and Papstdorg. Then we walked past a nice open area covered in wheat and corn fields before reaching another of the typical rock formations of the area, the Gohrisch Stein. As Ania felt a little tired she decided to go around it and meet on the other side while I instead climbed to its top. The way was nice and up some natural and man-made ladders dug through the rock. Once up I walked around it to admire the different views from each of the wonderful viewpoints it presented. Being it at the center of a flat countryside and without any other natural obstructions around it meant the I could see rather far away and in fact, the view was amazing. In addition, the sunny day made it obviously even prettier to enjoy. Once I had enough I descended the rock on the other side and rejoined Ania on the trail. We walked for a while in the cover of the forest and then came out once more in the open fields. The corn crops here were still low and green and thus allowed us to see the surrounding countryside with ease. Before reaching the village of Pfaffendorf the trail headed slightly uphill and through a nice open area overlooking the village below. We continued on with nice views all around and then through a small forest until we finally came in sight of the town of Königstein with the main church's bell tower easily spottable among the rooftops and the impressive Königstein fortress built on top of a rocky hill of the same name overlooking the town. As we descended into town we passed by the main square and decided to head to a nearby cafè to drink and snack on something as it had gotten quite hot at that point of the day. The nearby Kaffeehaus Zimmermann served that purpose very well and we had a refreshing drink and a nice cold ice cream. I then decided to explore the town while Ania stayed on a bench in the shade instead. I walked through the pretty old town streets lined with Baroque and Neoclassical buildings and decided to visit the interior of the main church, St Mary's. Originally dating to the 15th century the current building is a reconstruction from the 18th century fitting with the rest of the town's architecture. From the church, I then followed a pathway leading uphill intending to reach the famous fortress. A fortification has existed in its spot since the 13th century and slowly grew to the huge structure which can be still seen today. It is one of the largest hilltop fortifications in Europe and its defensive structure is impressive to look at. As the rock on which it stands is itself 240m above the Elbe river, the fortress features some 42m high walls which once right below look insanely tall. At the center of the fortress, there is also a 152m deep well, believed to be the second deepest well in Europe. Once I reached the main gate I found out that entry to the complex was only allowed after buying a ticket. The price was quite expensive, 9 euros, and I thought that if I paid I would wish to visit it all and stay as long as possible. Unfortunately, I didn't have time as Ania was still waiting for me and we were supposed to catch a train in less than an hour. So instead of going inside, I decided to walk around its perimeter, where a small narrow path ran along. I walked around its impressive walls a whole circle and then saw that I didn't have much time left so I hurried back down towards the town. Here I met back with my girlfriend and from there we headed to the train station where we eventually took the train to Dresden and switching then for our last train back to Berlin. That day having walked another 18km made it so that during the 5-day trip we had walked 99km in total.

View of Stadt Wehlen across the Elbe river

The main square of Stadt Wehlen

View of the trail along the way

The western view from the Bastei bridge

The Bastei bridge

The eastern view from the Bastei bridge

The trail close to Rathen

The old mill of Rathewalde

A field covered in blue flowers close to Rathewalde

A narrow passage through the rock

The castle of Hohnstein

A street view of Hohnstein

The entrance to the castle

View of the old town of Hohnstein

The view from the Brand-Baude Bergrestauran

The Marktplatz and the St Johannis Kirche in Bad Schandau

The trail through the forest with the typical rock formations

The Schrammsteine rock formation

A view of the rock formations from the Domerker

The trail through the forest

Another narrow passage through the rock

View from the Wildenstein rock formation

View of the Pravčická Archway in the Czech side of the national park

The boat ride along the Kamenice Gorge

One of the boat punters

The old town of Hřensko in the Czech Republic

The view from the Gohrisch Stein back in the German side of the national park

The small village of Pfaffendorf

View of the old town of Königstein

The Königstein fortress


Wednesday, April 14, 2021

Quedlinburg, Halberstadt & Wernigerode (11/07/2020)

I took a train from Verona to Berlin as my flight had been canceled, due to the covid restrictions, and a few days after being in the city, my girlfriend and I decided to make a day trip. I chose to visit three towns close to the Harz mountains which I had wished to visit for a long time. We took an early train from Berlin and used the Quer-durchs-Land ticket which allows unlimited travel on the regional trains network all over Germany for one day. We arrived in the first town, Quedlinburg, quite early, and immediately headed towards the city center from the local train station. As we walked through the pretty streets we admired the beautiful architecture made up of typical timber-framed houses. In fact, Quedlinburg contains about 2000 timber-framed historical buildings and its old town is one of the largest in the country. It survived quite unscathed during its history and particularly during world war 2, and since 1994 it was declared a world heritage site by Unesco. At one point we passed by the Nikolaikirche, a nice church built in a mix of Romanesque and Gothic styles, with twin bell towers measuring up to 72m in height. It was unfortunately closed so we continued on passing through the nice Polkenstrasse which resembles more a tiny town square. A little further we then reached another Gothic church, that of St Benedikti, which this time was open. The interior featured a nice vaulted gothic ceiling with a late 14th-century choir holding a baroque wooden altar. From that church, we continued onwards and reached yet another church, that of St Aegidii. It was closed, but a man that was passing nearby saw we tried to enter and told us he would open the church for us. Built in a Gothic style it features three naves with a simple barrel ceiling and a really nice winged altar from the first half of the 15th century and representing the coronation of the Virgin Mary. After thanking the old man who opened us the church and leaving a donation within, we headed on and shortly after came upon the nice Schreckensturm, one of the tall medieval towers that used to dot the walls of the city. The walls and towers can still be seen when walking around however the city gates have all but been demolished. Later on, we passed another of these towers, the Lindenbeinscher Turm, which during the summer months can be climbed to the top to have a beautiful view. A turn left from there then led us to the city's main square, the pretty Marktplatz. To the north is the beautiful Rathaus, or town hall, which at that time featured a most picturesque arrangement of ivy and flowers covering it. Built during the 14th century, it was refurbished in 1616 when it received its current stone facade. It is considered as one of the oldest and most beautiful town halls in Germany and rightly so. In front of it stands the typical Roland statues, the symbol of the town's privileges during the middle ages, this one dating to the 14th century and is considered as one of the oldest and the second smallest of all Roland statues. As we crossed the square which was currently full of people and food and shop stalls, we reached the southern end where the church of St Blasii is located. Featuring a Gothic exterior with a single bell tower, the inside was completely refurbished during the 18th century and has a nice wooden gallery ending in a pompous baroque altar. Following then a pretty street lined by a canal known as the Mühlgraben, we came across an unusual timber-framed house, which, as the signpost next to it said, was the oldest in town, dating to about 1347. Nex to it was the Fleischhof, a nice medieval courtyard with a wooden tower at its center and all around a nice timber-framed building. We then continued on passing through another nice area, called Finkenherd, located just below the hilltop where the famous Quedlinburg Abbey is located on. From there we in fact took a staircase which led us to the top, where we found a beautiful garden filled with blooming flowers that granted us an incredible view of the old town below. From the terrace, we then decided to visit the main monuments located there, the castle and abbey. In fact, it is here that in 936 on the initiative of the widow of the East Frankish King Henry the Fowler, Saint Mathilda, an abbey was founded as a memorial to the late king. During its history, until 1803, it was an imperial estate and a self-ruling imperial abbey of the Holy Roman Empire, thus very powerful and independent, ending up also in a long dispute with the town of Quedlinburg itself on the land and rights of the area. We headed to the ticket office and found out, that due to the reconstruction of part of the complex, the castle museum was unfortunately closed and part of the church itself was full of scaffolding. We headed in either way as we were there already and entered the main nave of the Romanesque abbey church. This was the part of the church with the most scaffolding and unfortunately, many of the beautifully decorated capitals of the columns were hard to admire like that. Below the nave, though, the crypt was fully open and featured some nice capitals with animal representations and geometric motifs. Upstairs again, behind the main altar was a series of two small rooms where the treasure was exhibited. It featured some beautiful golden reliquaries, monstrances, etc. some dating as early as the 7th and 8th centuries such as the west franconian ivory box known as the Servatius reliquary. There was even a 1st-century alabaster jug known to be the jug used in the wedding at Cana. After the visit to the church, we headed back down the hill and walked up the front-facing hill known as Munzenberg. This nice hill is covered in pretty half-timbered houses and medieval streets and grants a beautiful view over the old town of Quedlinburg and the hill topped by the abbey. Once we had seen enough it was time to head back through the city center, admiring the beautiful architecture and walking once more through the lively main square, until we reached the train station from where we took a train to the next town: Halberstadt. Unlike Quedlinburg, which had survived world war 2 relatively unscathed, Halberstadt was heavily bombed and nearly 80% of the city center, razed or damaged. It was rebuilt in the following years and despite the modern ugly buildings here and there a nice job was done. After getting off the train we reached the city center and passed by the old town hall, which was completely reconstructed after the war, on the southwestern corner though stands the stone figure of the Roland, which survived the war and is thus one of the oldest in the country. Nearby we then entered and visited the church of St Martin, also partly rebuilt after the war. It features a nice Gothic style with a pair of bell towers, one of which shorter than the other. The interior, also Gothic, was airy and light and featured a beautiful bronze baptismal font from the 13th century with intricate decorations and figures. It was also still featuring vivid colors which is a rare thing. There was also a very nice baroque wooden altar dating from 1696 and a renaissance pulpit from 1595. After seeing the church we then headed on and reached the main square, the Domplatz, a rectangular open area with trees and at its eastern and western end two of the town's main monuments, the Cathedral and the Liebfrauenkirche. We decided to see the largest and most important first, the Cathedral. Dedicated to St Stephen and St Sixtus, it was built in a Gothic style between 1236 and 1491 and replaced an older romanesque one. The type of gothic was interesting though as it was rather different from other german ones and in fact was inspired by the french gothic cathedrals. As we entered inside we marveled at the height and length of the main nave, with high vaulted ceilings and large decorated pillars separating it from the minor naves, typical of the gothic style. Right after the entrance at the center was a nice Romanesque baptismal font which came from the earlier church and above it a large wooden baroque organ. At the end of the main nave, separating the chancel from the nave, was a nice rood screen which was unfortunately partly covered in scaffolding. To the sides of it a hallway led around the apse and into some back chapels all decorated with beautiful stained glass windows. some of which even surviving the bombings and dating to the 14th and 15th centuries. A door next to the Cathedral then led to the treasury which we decided not to visit at the time and instead move on to see the rest of the town. We crossed the square in front, passing by the nice 16th century Drompropstei, once the residence of the provost, and then reached the other church, the Liebfrauenkirche, or Church of Our Lady. Built in the Romanesque style, it is apparently the only surviving four-tower basilica from the Romanesque period in central and northern Germany. Its interior was quite mediocre and empty looking, and a wedding had just finished so we didn't have time to fully explore it in detail, but we managed to visit the nice courtyard which, unlike other cases, was actually in front of the facade, rather than on the side of the church. It featured nice arched galleries with ancient pieces such as friezes and fonts on display, and at the central a lush green garden with tall trees. From the church, we then continued on and walked through Halberstadt's nice streets, some of which featuring some nicely decorated timber-framed houses. It was time to head back to the train station from where we took the next ride to the final stop of this trip, the town of Wernigerode. Located on the northern slopes of the Harz mountains, and thus the closest of the three towns to the mountain itself. After reaching the town's station and getting off the train we headed in the direction of the old town and came across the church of St John, a nice Romanesque style church which was unfortunately closed. Continuing on we then reached the main street which was filled with people, mostly tourists enjoying the nice day in the city. The street was lined with nice timber-framed colored houses and led us eventually to the town's main square, the Marktplatz. At its center stands a nice baroque fountain while the southern part of it is where the peculiar town hall is located. One of the most beautiful in the country, that I had seen so far at least, it features a timber frame style with tall slender towers on the side of the elaborate facade. Not far from it we then reached the church of St Silvester, with its tall thick tower and featuring a Romanesque style, being the town's oldest church. It was closed as well so we continued on, admiring the nice picturesque architecture of the old town. We passed what is considered as the smallest house in the city, where many tourists were lining up to take a picture and continued on now deciding to head up one of the surrounding hills where the city's main monument is located, the castle. It took quite a bit to reach the top of the hill where the imposing structure of the Schloss is located. Here, we had an amazing view of the old town below and the surrounding foothills of the Harz. We passed through the nice frontal garden and then headed to the entrance of the complex where we bought the ticket and were showed inside. The castle's appearance is now due to the restructuring it underwent at the end of the 19th century and is thus a clear example of German Neo-Romantic style, such as the famous Neuschwanstein castle. However, this castle has much older roots and foundations and was in fact the seat of the counts of Stolberg-Wernigerode since its construction during the 13th century. So as we admired the many rooms that filled the interior of the complex, we learned about the family and particularly Count Otto who was also Germany's first Vice-Chancellor and who had the castle rebuilt in its current form in 1893. The furniture of the room was an attempt to imitate and recall what was considered as the perfect style in history, Gothic in that case. There was some wooden furniture, some of which a revival and imitation, while other originals taken from other places around the county. It was definitively to my taste as I had always wished for a wooden gothic library in my future home. Once we had seen the whole complex we decided to head back downhill and stroll through the rest of the town before finally heading back to the station where we took the next ride in the direction of Berlin, tired but satisfied after a long and nice trip. 

View of the church of St Nicholas in Quedlinburg

A street in the old town of Quedlinburg

The main altar of the church of St Benedict

Another street in the old town

The small Mühlgraben watercourse running through the old town

The medieval courtyard known as the Fleischhof

Another street in the old town with the Abbey in the background

View of the Abbey on a hilltop

The view of the old town from the Abbey

The beautiful town hall of Quedlinburg

The beautiful baptismal font of the church of St Martin in Halberstadt

View of the Church of Our Lady in Halberstadt

The Gothic interior of the Halberstadt Cathedral

Side-view of the Church of Our Lady

A street in the old town of Halberstadt

The main facade of the Halberstadt Cathedral

A street in the old town of Wernigerode

The main square and town hall of Wernigerode

A street in the old town

The Wernigerode Castle

View of the old town and mountains from the castle

The castle's inner courtyard

The Gothic revival dining hall