silva nigra
This post is about a 19km walk from Waldhausen to Friedenweiler. I suddenly find myself in the High Black Forest.
I woke up next to an old mill. It had a silo that looked a bit like a guard tower. It had been a very good night, cool and refreshing in my tent under a night sky sparkling with stars.
breakfast
The owners of the mill lived just across the street from it. When I went to the back of their house to retrieve my power bank from the charger, I found a tray with bread, butter, cheese, tomatoes, grapes, jam, coffee, and milk. There was a note that said: PLEASE HELP YOURSELF. GODSPEED!
the way up
The road went up, up, up all day. And it was warm. The sweat ran down from my eyebrows and stung my eyes. I tried to wipe it off with the sleeve of my shirt. It didn’t help much.
One time I reached a lake and decided to take the short way around it, but when I was about halfway I got to a steep set of stairs. For a moment I thought about offloading the Caboose and taking her down the stairs, but then I just shrugged and turned around.
I took a forest path for the rest of the way. It was a bit harder to walk than the road, but it was quiet, and the trees sheltered it from the sun.
in the black
And then, when I reached a village called Eisenbach, I saw a street sign and realized that I was in the High Black Forest. It was at about 1000m altitude, so the “high” part was understandable. Why was it called “black”, though?
I decided to ask a lady on the street.
“Well, I guess it’s because of all the fir trees,” she said, “they make the forest look rather dark. Didn’t you notice?”
When I said yes, it did indeed seem to be pretty dark in the forest she got an excited look on her face: “Even the Romans,” she said triumphantly, “even the Romans called it silva negra – black forest!”
pictures
the walk from Waldhausen to Friedenweiler:
Jared
Your whole blog is a testament that there are still some lovely people out there who are kind.
What a nice breakfast they provided you!
Daydreamer
Are you going to France? Are you going to walk to Paris and go home for symbolic reasons, perhaps? Seems like you’ve been going west for a while.