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Destination Inbound
Constantly Constance
Straddling the boundaries of Germany, Switzerland and Austria,
Lake Constance is one of Europe's best kept secrets. By Neeti Mehra
On a gourmet tour through Europe, organised by The Central
Marketing Organisation of the German Agricultural Industries along with the
European Union, a halt in German apple country revealed more than what met the
eye, which, at that moment, was just succulent fruits bobbing in the breeze.
Far yonder, just above the town of Friedrichshafen - a city
located in southern Germany, north of Lake Constance - hovered a pre-war blimp.
Friedrichshafen's prosperity owed much to these blimps - small Zeppelin airships
- which today float benignly across the city, ferrying tourists around Lake
Constance.
Apples and aerostats aside, Lake Constance is home to many other gems that speckle
its shoreline. Medieval towns, castles, fortresses - it's a melting pot of culture
of the Celts, Romans and the Alemanni. Also known as Lake Bodensee in German,
it has the distinction of being the third biggest lake in Europe, with Germany,
Austria and Switzerland sharing its 273-kilometre long shoreline, the largest
portion being in Germany. Named after an eighth century Carolingian palatinate
named Bodmann, the region is sandwiched between the Alps and the Jura Mountains.
And what better way to discover the pleasures of the deep but by car on German
autobahns and rail.
Peaks and valleys
The landscape whizzed by us in rapid succession as we took the train from Bonn
to Constance, the largest town on the Lake's shores, and also the only town
south of the Rhine in Germany. Constance, a tangled cityscape with crooked houses
winding around cobbled pathways, was the starting point of our journey around
the lake. The first stop after was the Island of Mainau, an opulent garden with
flowers and butterflies in abundance, where we had a meal of freshwater fish
from the lake. The next morning, thick sheets of fog were swirling across the
lake. Taking the ferry from Constance to Meersburg on the other side, we floated
on misty waters that threatened to envelope us all, till a tiny ray of sunlight
broke on the shore, revealing vineyards and smoking chimneys on sweeping slopes.
Passing through Kressbronn, we stopped to have a delightful lunch at Max &
Moritz, a restaurant with a brewery, overlooking vineyards and boats in the
lake. Interestingly, in this beer country, grapes thrive on the sunny steep
slopes in this area, and Chardonnays, Müller-Thurgau, Burgunder and Schwarzriesling
swell and flourish here, all distinguishable aromas of grape fruit, citrus and
green apples. The favourable climate of the lake equalises any temperature change
and reflects sunlight to ensure stable growth. And adding to a tipplers' delight
are also schnapps and liqueurs from this region, thanks to the delectable fruit.
After lunch, we headed to Lindau, a quaint historic old island town with a lighthouse
to boot and a beautiful harbour littered with cafés for one to enjoy
a cuppa coffee in leisurely European style. We crossed the border in the next
halt, on to the Austrian side of Lake Constance, to Bregenz, the cultural capital
of Lake Constance veering towards Pfaender, the natural lookout point of the
region. A cable car ride swooped us up the 1064-metre high mountain's summit
for a stunning view of Bodensee and the mountains, shimmering golden in the
sunset. Home to an Eagle Sanctuary and a tiny alpine wildlife park with ibexes
red deer, rabbit and marmots, this mountaintop is also a bikers and hiker's
paradise and many a people (namely senior citizens) had trooped up the mountain
from neighbouring areas with a single huff or puff. But perhaps the most delightful
town around the lake was Meersburg, in Germany, perched on a vineyard right
by the lake. As if transplanted onto earth straight from a Brothers Grimms fairytale,
Meersburg is replete with castles, quaint alleyways, and squares and even a
half-timbered water mill! A medieval mosaic with baroque silhouettes, I felt
a shred of disappointment to leave this historic city of living fables.
Of castles and kings
From Germany we steered away from the shore, to Strasbourg in France, a culinary
detour to the land of foie gras and wine. Strasbourg, the capital of Alsace,
has the moniker of being the most famous gourmet region of France. Perched across
the River Rhine from Germany, it lingers between their borders, literally and
gastronomically. The Alsace region, famed for its 170 kilometre wine route is
a medieval maze of wineries speckled with castles and villages. The sandstone
gothic cathedral with its gargantuan clock looms over the city, like a watchful
caretaker. While we were too late for a vineyard tour, an impromptu wine tasting
and a gourmet tour of the area brought a taste of France forth. Piloting back
into Germany, we moved deeper south, towards Bavaria. While the landscape that
confronted us when the journey started was russet and gold with autumn in its
splendour, overnight a sheet of soft white snow carpeted the hills right up
to our halt at the Rococo pilgrimage church of Wies, a UNESCO World Heritage
monument - an opulently joyful mirage in a snow white alpine valley. The final
halt was worth the wait - Germany's most photographed landmark, the legendry
Neuschwanstein Castle that inspired Disney's vision for Sleeping Beauty's castle.
The spirals from the fortress reared their heads out of the snow from afar,
going upwards to the heavens. Built by eccentric King Ludwig II of Bavaria,
in homage to his favourite composer Wagner, the Romanesque palace appears as
an unfinished symphony in bitter cold snow. The King's legacy stays alive, interestingly
in cheese! Cheese Company Schönegger produces cheese using traditional
recipes that include a range branded as King Ludwig, delectable and fresh and
royal. And as we bade farewell to royalty, a vision of the lake shrouded in
mist appeared in every powder soft snowflake that twirled in the evening sky.
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