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A village of canals |
Yes, we went to another fest, this one celebrating
chestnuts. And yes, I’m a
fan. I like them roasted by an
open fire, etc. Feel free to join in. Also like them in cookies, cakes, and as I found
out….beer. Also, wurst. Once you turn cooks, brewers, and
eaters loose on an ingredient, there’s no stopping them.
But, you really don’t need an excuse to spend an hour or
three in Annweiler, a medieval town of half-timbered houses, canals, water
wheels, and interesting shops and restaurants. When you step into this sleepy village, you can’t help
saying: This place is really
cute! I mean that in the truest
sense. Just like seeing a baby, or
fragrant flower, Annweiler brings a smile and a happy sigh.
With waterpower at hand, this ancient spot developed as a
tanning center and remained so for hundreds of years. Annweiler weathered The Thirty Years War, The French
Revolution, and a host of sieges.
They all took their toll in taxes and seizures, until the tanning
industry finally left the town completely in 1903. Commercial evidence remains. There are the large water wheels on each end of town and an
amazing village of stone homes, narrow, cobblestone streets, and lazy,
meandering canals in between. The
only tanned goods you’ll see, however, are imported.
Must have been sad days to see family owned businesses,
centuries old, wither and die.
What the last owners must have felt as generations of work and wealth
slipped through their fingers, with only the sketches of history and memory
remaining.
But, for Annweiler, spring has come again. It’s a tourist center, although you’d
never know it. Through careful
preservation and avoidance of modern trappings, the city fathers have carefully
maintained the spirit of old Annweiler.
It’s a wonderful place to idle away an afternoon, explore the nooks, and
soak in the atmosphere.
On a mountain over looking the town, Triels Castle stands
proudly, as it has since the 11th Century. It’s been restored and holds replicas of dynastic jewels from
The Holy Roman Empire.
Hey, the festival wasn’t bad either! Lots of different wursts, including
many made from wild game. Local
cheeses, breads, and wines. Plus
the local brewery served a very tasty chestnut ale. Would you expect anything less at a German festival?
Chestnut beer, locally brewed! |
Sometimes when you're drinking beer with your buddies, you need a little privacy. |
I think the woman in the lavender dress found one! |
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