We heading in the opposite direction today. The train is only 5 minutes from our hotel (as advertised) but up about 70 uneven stone steps. It has seemed we have either been at the top or bottom of a hill opposite of where we need to be. Anyway, after a good breakfast in the hotel we went to the Black Forest Open Air Museum where we walked through houses that people lived in \240from the 1400s to the 1980s. There was a group of people who were there for the day in set up tents living the life of the 1600s. The museum was pretty neat but we are at capacity for taking in more history and it was hot. So after a lemon beer we headed to the mountain coaster a half mile down the road. The coaster was fun. The girls each got a ticket to do it 6 times which even they thought was overkill. We had French fries and a slab of not identified meet. Then I dragged everyone another mile down the road (away from the train station) to a 6 senses park. I loved this! \240It was a two hour hiking trail in which you left your shoes at the start and had multiple sensory experiences. I pretty sure I was the only one who loved it. We should create on of these in South County! Then we walked a mile and a half back to the train. Just about 18000 steps. Rich walked home instead of taking the train which added 2 more miles to his route.
There were sound and relaxation stations along the way too.
Girls found a very comfortable bench. You can see the tents set up in the background.
Gardens for food and medicinal reasons and beauty.
Leave your shoes in a locker
Guess whose feet are most dirty?
Start of the sensory trail.
Or of the level of muddy mess.
Sometimes you had a choice of textures.
This was a smell station.
The foot and hand are in different squares.
Goats, sheep, donkeys, rabbits, chickens, and geese.
1000s of these tiny frogs. You had to be careful not to step on them.
The river Gatuch runs through and bring fresh water to people and animals.
This 1980s house brought back childhood memories. I’m not sure how I feel about the 80s being part of a museum though.
Roxy can’t help a big yawn.
Old houses to walk through at the open air museum. They seemed to live well here.
At the end you could wash your feet and get a popsicle. After all we didn’t do any tasting on the trial.
Mountain coaster or taboganning as they call it.
Mud cooled my feet after some rocky surfaces.
I loved the soft feel of the bark less tree bridge.
But they were soft. I loved it.
Daizy got carried over the pine cones