Day 38 - (Travelling from [R]hine River Cruise (Basel), Switzerland to) Santa Margherita Ligure
All good things come to an end
Today was the last day of the cruise. Well, in fact, last night was the last night of the cruise and today was disembarkation day. Some folks who had early flights were disembarking at 4:15 am! Because I was on my own tour, I had the leisurely disembarkation time of 9:00 am. Viking had arranged a taxi for me and I was leaving on a train from Basel SBB at 12:30 pm. The plan was to drop my bag in a locker at the station and wander around Basel. The afternoon and evening would be given over to train travel (7.5+ hours). The taxi driver took me to Basel SBB at the entrance nearest the baggage lockers (there are multiple entrances, apparently) and I managed to dead-reckon my way through locking my bag in a locker without any serious drama. I set Google Maps to direct me to a big church in the old town of Basel and headed off.
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The walk was through a lovely park and then some of modern Basel, though I was clearly on the edge of the old town. I took photos of some of the interesting things I saw on the walk. The fountain in the video was a surprise when it suddenly appeared. At first, I thought the machines were playing ‘splashings’ with each other almost at random. However, having videoed it, I realised it was a clockwork routine that simulated that idea, pretty well in my view.
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When I got to the walking target – the barfusserplatz – I discovered another Christmas market/festival being established. That kind of messed up the picturesqueness of the view but there was still plenty of old Basel to see.
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I decided to head up the hill to a church I could see above the old town. Of course, it was a steep climb, but not as long as many I’ve done on this trip.
I wandered down the ridge that the church was on and then down to river level and into the Marktplatz. The housing the ridge was all old town and kept in good order. Several buildings were undergoing (noisy) renovations internally. While I was walking around this part of the town I saw several groups of very young children, shepherded by nannies or kindergarten teachers, wandering around on excursions.
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There was a farmers’ market going on in the Marktplatz, perhaps unsurprisingly. It was a bit discordant (for me) as it was a very urban setting, formal and a little severe, and the market stalls were all temporary (and modern). I don’t know, maybe I’ve been away too long. Anyway, I was wandering along the Marktplatz and my attention was caught by this enormous, ornate, bright red building, with statues and gilding. A baroque masterpiece of architecture. I had to investigate as I couldn’t see any indications on the outside of what it was. I wandered into the courtyard through an open gate and the wonder continued inside. I found a sign at the far end of the courtyard saying that it was the Rathaus (of course!) and that tours were available only at 3:30 pm and 4:30 pm. Drat! That’s a treat I would have loved to have had. It was a bit dark and red for my tastes, but genuinely a wonderful architectural monument to the city and its leadership.
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I still had quite some time to kill, so I got my bearings on Google Maps and walked down to the Rhine and Basel’s oldest bridge.
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I decided to head slowly back to the train station, planning to stop along the way and get a coffee and something Swiss to eat. When I finally picked a very modern cafe back in the barfusserplatz, I interacted with a waitress who didn’t have English (a first on this trip, really). However, I was able to point to the things I wanted. Well, I pointed to the short list of cakes/sweets offered (many of which I could read, like ‘Lemon Cheesecake’) and asked “Which is the most Swiss?” She was uncertain what I meant at first, but then said, “Oh, this is Swiss!” and pointed to the first one. “OK,” I said, “I’ll have that one, please” and our business was done. I should have looked more closely at the list again after that interaction. She brought me a piece of Black Forest Cake. It was nice, but not really the exploratory treat I had hoped for.
After coffee, I walked back to the train station by a different route, which was through the more modern part of Basel adjacent to the old town. I was back in the station and in possession of my bag well before my train was scheduled to depart. It was only when I got into the platform part of the station that I recognised which of the stations it was that I knew I had previously visited. Basel was where I’d had to risk following my interpretation of German instructions to get on a different train to make my actual connection to Utrecht.
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The train trip ‘home’ was uneventful. I spent a lot of it developing a post for the blog, but the trains didn’t offer wifi and my phone’s connectivity was tricky because you’d lose connection every time you went into a tunnel, and there were a lot of tunnels! I did manage to capture some photos of the passing Swiss countryside – well, Alps, really. They’re not great photos and, as usual, there were many scenes that I saw that I couldn’t photograph. Here’s a small selection to show some of what I saw.
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A ferry crossing the Rhyne. Loved that story, although still working it out....
ReplyDeleteThe important point is that the ferry has no engine. The force of the river hitting the bow at the angle caused by where the cable is attached pushes the ferry across the river.
DeleteAm enjoying seeing how the Engineer’s mind sees and explains things - completely differently to the way my mind works …
ReplyDeleteI'd be interested to hear your descriptions of much of the art and craft that I'm seeing, Fi, including in the architecture and in the religious settings. My 'engineer's' eye probably misses too much of the meaning behind the self-evident physical appearances.
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