Day Seven – Tuesday 2 August 2016
Buchs to Diepoldsau - about 45 kilometres
We were rudely awoken
by the clanging of the local church bells at 0600 hrs. which annoyed
JP intensely.
After striking camp and loading our bicycles, we cycled off in the direction of Grabs. We rode up the hill into Grabs where I
stopped to ask for direction in the pharmacy. We'd ridden too far, so
back down the hill we'd just puffed out way up. After asking several
people who gave us inconsistent directions, we got onto the right
road heading for Frümsen.
The book said 'Turn R onto Gams-Haag road, then L onto asphalt lane
to continue between fields for further 4 km.'. We couldn't see any
asphalt lane, only a stony lane onto which we turned and headed
through the fields. Some kilometres later. We ran out of lane and
into the crops. Once again, we had to turn round. After some distance
we turned left, onto an asphalt lane (not the one referred to in the
book) and headed off at 90 degrees to the route we'd been on.
Guesswork navigation again. Bear in mind that Frümsen
is about 11 km. From Buchs and it left a lot of room for navigational
errors. We had a fairly good chance of never even finding the place.
After crossing many
field and farms we arrived at another road where we could have gone
in either of the two possible directions. JP suggested we rode into
the town we could see in the near distance and ask where we were. Not
a bad idea. As we chatted and had a break, we saw a cyclist heading
towards us from the general direction of the town. I flagged down the
rider who was pedalling like mad and going quite quickly. The rider
turned out to be a very pretty girl who told us that the town we
could see in the near distance was indeed Frümsen.
We couldn't believe our luck! She gave us directions as to how to get
there on the bicycle path and off we pedalled. We were now back on
track, our guess work navigation having been successful, and were now
able to follow the book once more.
By about 1430 hrs, we were rather peckish so stopped in Rüthi to ask a lady where we could buy some food. She couldn't speak English but with the aid of signs and the word 'food' we got the message across. She pointed the Hotel Kamor a short distance away so we headed there - next to the railway station. We enjoyed a three course meal at a very reasonable price (for Switzerland) - far better than anything we'd eaten so far on this trip. The first course was Cream of Tomato Soup, with a few finely chopped spring onions. Next came a Green Bean Salad, also garnished. The main course was Chicken Fillets in a rather pleasant sauce, with chips and vegetables. We were really stuffed by the time we'd finished eating.
We continued on our way, alongside a canal and viewed several interesting houses on the way.
In Altstätten, JP spotted a crazy sculpture made from scrap metal and cars:
Apart from JP falling
off his bicycle several times, there wasn't a lot of excitement I'm
pleased to say, until, later in the day, we went off track trying to
find a camp site. We arrived in a place named Diepoldsau, which
wasn't exactly in our plan, where we found a site within a few metres
of the Swiss-Austrian border. There we met Robert, a Dutchman also on
the same trip as ourselves. JP went off to swim whilst I chatted with
Robert.
JP has the instinct of being a good navigator and yes your both lucky finding the right way.
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