Pfalzer Weinsteig Day 8: Burrweiler to Dernbach

Walked 15.2 km

Climbed 756 m

We ended a good 5 km past Burrweiler last night, at a really nice hotel, Wirsthaus Berghof, with stunning views over the Pfalzer wald. Since we had a short distance to go today – only about 8 or 9 km by the most direct route on the Weinsteig – we did some extending detours around the Orensfel – a magnificent rock out cropping on Orenberg mountain.

The Orensfell lookout

This was also the day that we found our favourite castle of the whole walk. Its called Burgruine Neuscharfeneck. We spent quite a bit of time clambering over it and took lots of pictures.

The ruins of Neu Scharfeneck castle
A ruin where you are free to injury yourself if you wish it.

We also enjoyed a more leisurely lunch at a very nice hutte run by the local mountaineering club. We shared a flammenkuchen and two fresh pretzels, we each had a large schorle (wine spritzer), then we shared a cake and coffee (cake for me, and coffee for Rand, though he always trespasses on my cake.) Total for this lunch was 18 euro. I mention this because we are often asked if we don’t find travelling in Europe expensive? We find many great values there, like this mountain hut lunch.

o Happiness! A mountain hut, and its open!
Flammenkuchen for lunch

After lunch and more climbing up and down some hills, we made a detour to the town of Ramburg, before walking up the valley to our oddly Christmas-themed B&B in Dernbach.

A rare site. A grocery store. I bought a beer and met a girl from Montreal inside.
A nice room, with wrapped presents on the range hood and on top of the cabinets

Cafe culture is really not a thing in this particular area. Hard to find a good place for a cocktail, or an inviting morning coffee or even a small corner store, though we did finally find one in Ramburg today, and bought one large pils to share.

We didn’t much like the look of our B&B restaurant so we walked back to a weinstube at the beginning of town, Weinstube Hahn. Here we received a warm welcome and enjoyed a shared appetizer, very good home-made style schnitzel (pan fried) with deluxe german style salad plates, plus three drinks, plus strudel. All for 38 euro. This is the sort of excellent value that we frequently encounter off the beaten tourist path in Germany, and which keeps us coming back.

After dinner we played two hands of Monopoly Deal in the weinstube, before ambling back to our room. This place did have a lovely, very sheddy dog who played frisbee with me.

Unlike Sankt Martin, Neustadt and Annweiler, we would not suggest Dernbach as a place to visit, stay, explore. Eat and sleep if you must, but tarry not.

Via Francigena 2019: Epilogue

Why did it take two months to complete our tale.

Short answer is LIFE.

As we got closer to Rome our social life picked up, we went out most evenings with other pilgrims and the blog took a back seat.

In Rome we got our Testimoniums from a very nice priest who pulled us out of the tourist line-up and made a bit of a fuss over us, which we had been told NOT to expect. So that was nice.

We also had dinner not once but twice with Kees, but ultimately had to say goodbye. His walk was not over.

After we left Italy I went to Croatia looking for some sun, which continued to evade me, and Rand went to England to walk the Cotswalds Way.

And after we got home to Vancouver we had six weeks of house, garden and pet issues to catch up on, friends to see, bills to pay!

So why now?

We are visiting family in the countryside and the weather (as everywhere we go, apparently) is “variable.” So there is time. And there is a desire for completion. And a tick off the list. There is guilt for having dropped the ball.

Mostly there is a desire to have a complete and accurate record of this adventure. We tried to include things we most wondered about when planning our trip. But our blog posts are for us first, and if it is interesting or useful to someone else that’s wonderful.

And a final reason is that our next walk is looming. In about 6 weeks we will be commencing the Pfalzer Weinsteig – an 11 day, fairly hilly walk in Germany’s Rhineland- Palatinate region. We planned this to coincide with the Wurst Markt (literally Sausage Festival – do not laugh) – held annually in Bad Durkheim.

Notwithstanding the name, this is actually Europe’s biggest wine festival. It’s like Octoberfest but with 2000 different wines.

We like wine. Not quite as much as beer, but we can be flexible. For me it would go Beer, then Wine then Sausage. For Rand it would go…hmm. well sausage would not be last anyway.

So if you like walking, Germany, wine, sausages or whatever, you may wish to follow along.

After our walk we will rent bicycles and ride around the Bodensee. Then we will do something else. It’s a surprise. For all of us.

Last thoughts on the Francigena

When to go

-We went in May and the weather was not what we hoped. Some other folks in blogland did the identical walk one month later. We were sometimes cold and they were sometimes hot. Read their adventures here and you can decide for yourself which is for you.

-The sooner you start walking the sooner you will have your legs in shape for summer back home.

-If you like wildflowers, then May is for you. I have never seen their equal.

-If the possibility of bedbugs wig you out, spring may be better than fall. A lot of people have slept in those hostel beds by September….

-If this is your big or only trip of the year, you may not want to find yourself wishing the summer away in anticipation.

-The tourist fatigue is likely less in the spring. Compared to other places we have travelled in recent years, the Italians did seem a little weary.

And some tips we haven’t seen rounded up elsewhere:

If you purchase a per day overseas extension for your current phone plan you will pay a lot more than necessary. Leave your sim card at home and buy one from Vodaphone on arrival in Italy. Haggle a little. We have had phone store guys offer us student rates when we made as if to shop around. Best deal was 20 Euro for 20 gigs of data for 30 days. About 100 minutes of phone for calling ahead for rooms. All you need. This time we bought Wind. It was less satisfactory when we changed countries.

Know what stinging nettles look like.

-Bring tweezers or a tick scoop and small amount of polysporin. A little goes a long way but you will likely need it. We always do.

-If you need sunscreen shampoo conditioner etc buy these at a grocery store or dollar store. You will pay triple at a pharmacy displaying a green cross in Europe.

Packing cubes are the bomb! Great way to keep your gear organized and easy to pack back up.

-The Italian postal service is quick and efficient. If your pack is too heavy, do a cull and send some stuff ahead for 10 euros or thereabouts.

-The part of this walk that we did was largely what would be considered a road walk. Farm roads, gravel roads and wider trails. Little need for a heavy hiking shoe.

-Baggage service is available but much more costly than in Spain and Portugal: 15 Euro a day for the first bag, less for the second.

-Look up how to drain a blister with a needle and cotton thread – brilliant!

-The Via Francigena is not the Camino. Similar but different so try not to compare if possible.

-See Rands post on Navigation, above

More as they occur to us.

Over and out! Thanks for reading.

Via Francigena Day 24 – Onwards to Rome…

Every journey has an ending and every traveler has an idea of how that should look.

Our Dutch friend from Day 20 met up with her partner in Sutri and they walked the last stages together, about 15km per day, to savor it.

Q (also Dutch) had a friend fly in to finish the walk with her. They were put off by what they had heard about walking along the Via Cassia from La Storta and so took a bus to the midway point of the last stage to avoid that.

Kees, who was our first and last ( and also Dutch) friend on this walk, teamed up with Kathy from the U.S. Both fast walkers, they decided to leave early and try to catch the Pope’s appearance in St Peter’s square at noon.

And so there were two. We wanted to arrive together, of course, and preferably in the sunshine. One out of two isn’t bad, right?

We left early, but determined not to rush our last steps. We didn’t expect to see the Pope, and the interweb told us that the pilgrim office where we would receive our testimonium was open until 5 pm, seven days a week.

This is the Via Cassia: cracked sidewalks and overflowing garbage.

So we set off in the rain, for what we knew would be about 7 km of walking beside a busy arterial road. We had planned for this stage to be walked on a Sunday to reduce traffic and that was probably a good thing. It was not in any way a dangerous walk, nor was it in any way pleasant.

So far as we could tell, there was no garbage strike, but the infrastructure is wholly unable to keep up with the rubbish being produced. There are towering midens of garbage piled at the curb on every block. Its appalling, really, and lingers with me as I continue my own efforts to minimize my waste footprint.

Along the way we passed the turn for the campground where I stayed on my first visit to Rome, circa 1986.

We almost missed the route turn off the Via Cassia, and I almost wish we had.

While it was theoretically pleasing to find a large nature reserve so close to Rome, the trail here was so wet and so overgrown that we were absolutely soaked in minutes. It was about an hour of slogging through the overgrowth before we climbed out of this valley and could comfort ourselves with cake and coffee-in our soaken wet gear.

This is taken less than 10km from St Peter’s Square.

Then there was one last hurdle – a small mountain to get over. This afforded some lovely views, even in poor weather. It also afforded us a few opportunities to lose the trail. This was not a common event on this walk, so it was good to jam a few misdirections in at the very end.

Eventually, we could see our destination.

And then it was just a slippery switchback descent and a few km straight flat walking to Vatican City.

This is the very last trail marker of our walk.

And then we arrived. Ta da. The end.

So it wasn’t sunny but we did it together. Not surprisingly, the interweb let us down, and the testimonium office had closed an hour prior to our arrival. We had two nights in Rome, just nearby, so we could come back. It was time to take our boots off and feel our accomplishment.

Distance walked: 17 km

Where we stayed: Domus Giulia

Via Francigena Day 23 – Campagnano di Roma to La Storta

Our penultimate day on the Via seemed long and a bit tough. Were we running out of gas or was it really a long day? Who can say, but that is how it lingers in my memory.

It was a lovely warm morning and when we saw a sweet bench, we all stopped to sit on it, and photos were taken. After this, our differing paces separated us quickly.

Midday we approached a town, passing a few small, busy cafes on a noisy street. There were better places to stop inside the beckoning town walls, said intuition, common sense and, as it happens, wishful thinking.

On we trod, finding nothing but a grocery store on the far side of town. Luckily, we had leftover pizza and water so we went on bravely, promising ourselves a good rest as soon as we found a picnic table/bench/flat rock/whatever.

Turned out that sweet bench was the last public amenity of it’s kind. We walked through long fields of thistles that waved over our heads…

And eventually, in desperation, we leaned on a small retaining wall outside a gated community to scarf our pizza.

Later in the day we came across a route variation through another archeological park where thousands of Roman graves had been discovered. This deviation seemed a bit endless frankly. Again, not a single bench in sight, though miles of wooden fences had been erected.

The giggly sister who showed us to our room. She is tiny and I am grande.

At last we arrived at our destination: a lovely religious house on the Via Cassia where the sisters provided a comfortable room and delicious dinner of pasta and roast chicken. Oh happiness. It was time to sit down at last!

Distance walked: 23 km

Where we stayed: Casa Nostra Signora

Via Francigena Day 22 – Sutri to Campagnano di Roma

Our first stop, for beer-and-chips elevenses, was Monterosi. Leaving this town involved some walking behind metal barriers along a freeway, but soon we were back on country roads.

Again, the wildflowers wowed us. Our May weather was not as fine as hoped, but the flowers made up for it again and again.

Afternoon brought us to Monte Gelato Falls. These were hardly spectacular, as falls go, but a pleasant shady spot for a break and a foot soak.

These are the falls.

After seeing the old watermill, we grabbed a bite at the local pizzeria, which only offered pizza in the evening, sadly. The kittens there were adorable, however.

The day ended with rounds of prosecco with our camino family, before we broke into groups for different dinner adventures.

Ours involved hunting down a pizzeria that got raves on line, but didn’t come close to the BEST PIZZA EVER in Bolsena.

Where we stayed:

Andre’s House

We had the whole place to ourselves, though there were other bedrooms and generally shared facilities. The owner, who did not live in the house, told us she named it after one of her (5?) dogs.

Distance 24 km

Via Francigena Day 21 – Sutri Rest Day

If you want to do some shopping, Viterbo might be a better choice for a last rest day before the final push to Rome. But we are not shoppers and Sutri suited us to a T.

Our apartment was really comfortable and well located. There was sufficient provisions that we could have made a meal there. Very thoughtfully prepared with pilgrims in mind.

Awesome accomodation in Sutri: La Mia Cassata. Charmingly renovated within!

We spent our free day exploring the nearby archeological park, which encompassed Etruscan tombs, a Roman amphitheatre and Medieval church in a cave.

Etruscan tombs

Man cave part of an Etruscan tomb

We were a bit confused about what we bought a ticket for as most of the sites were easily accessible for viewing.

The ticket was required to walk into the amphitheatre, but there were free viewpoints over it as well.

We thought the church included in the ticket was on top of the butte, but that one was quite modern and also locked?

The ticket was actually for a chapel in the rock face itself, as we eventually determined.

This was opened once per hour for a short guided tour, and this was truly extraordinary. Our pictures just dont do it justice. It really brought home the historic nature of our walk, and reminded us of the millions of feet that had passed through this area over the centuries, heading for Rome.

The pilgrim detail is from the centre of this photo, just over the archway.

Our day ended with a very jolly meal with our growing camino family.

Via Francigena Day 13: Castiglione d’Orcia to Radicofani

This would have been a 30km day, but we had advanced ourselves about 6 km along the way, on purpose, the previous day. It was very cold in the morning when we set off.

That pimple on the horizon is our destination

Once down in the valley, it warmed up a bit. We had to cross a few fords, luckily the water was low.

Good trail, but long. No services without detouring.

The tough part is the eight km climb to Radicofani at the end of the leg. We had wind and rain to make it even sweeter.

For the first time on this walk we did not book a room ahead. Our reward was to sit in wet clothes in a lovely bar, Tocca, getting increasingly frustrated with We know from long experience that “sold out on” is not the same thing as sold out, but every effort we made to contact some of the local properties eventually sent us back to we were forced to surrender at last and take a room outside the town centre – which means downhill ( but only slightly.)

Lesson learned. There are two ostellos in town, but if you haven’t guessed by now, that is no longer my scene. I’ve earned a bit of privacy.

As a rule of thumb, we agree that in towns of 2000 population or more you can probably book 1 night ahead, for towns of 1000 population, two nights ahead. And this is off-season. For Ostellos, we know that Monteriggioni was fully booked in advance when we passed through, and our friend Kees was out of luck a few times when he tried to book a bed one night in advance.

If you are counting on budget accommodation, book ahead is my advice, but in doing so, seek opportunities to break the longer legs into two parts. I’m a good walker, but the Tuscan hills leave me feeling shattered after about 22 km.

Luckily, our host whipped us back to town for an excellent and good value meal at La Grotto.

Via Francigena Day 11: Lucignano to Torrentieri

Our breakfast at Borgo Antico really was spectacular: bacon, eggs cooked to order, at least 4 cakes, and good coffee.

The end of the previous day’s official stage was still about 6 km away at Ponte d’Arbia, and this was an easy flat walk. The town itself was not much. We had a coffee at the bar (a bathroom break with caffeine benefits, really), and crossed the car bridge instead of the pedo one. Then up, then down, then a wrong turn onto a very muddy track – can’t really recommend Maps.Me enough, as it will quickly tell you, even off-line – if you are off track. You download each area map (Tuscany, Lazio) at a convenient moment when you have wifi, and you are set! Best of all, when you download stages from the VF official site ( and immediatley open them!) Then load right into Maps.Me. Eureka! Back on track.

But I digress. The day got colder and windier as we fought our way toward San Quirico. All the locals insist that the weather is very unusual and that May is generally sunny and mild.

You get what you get, weather wise. But naturally, when we saw a winery advertising a special for pilgrims I set my cap at it.

We didn’t need a sandwich or water particularly, but a glass of wine, hell ya!

We finally arrive at the tasting room, further than stated, as usual! And we wait pretty patiently while a group of Americans buy enough wine to fill the trunk of their rental car.

And the young woman who is serving them says to us that perhaps we would like to go sit outside while she concludes her business with them. I said ” thanks, but I’ve been out in the wind and cold ALL DAY SO i think I will wait here for my turn to buy some wine. And I did.

This kind of discrimination has happened a few times now. In the towns along the VF, not everyone fully grasps what a bonanza pilgrims will likely become. Did our part to change that silly woman’s perception by spending 15 euros on a half bottle of Brunello.

Not too long after, it became clear we wouldn’t make to to San Quirico. Used the app to book l’Incanta guesthouse in Torrentieri. Very little choice in this town, so we paid 65 euro for a spare room and bathroom we shared with a German couple on a cycle tour. Aside from a nice breakfast, this was pretty premium pricing. The house is at the tippy top of the hill, and all restos are at the bottom and not open til 7:30 pm, so we did quite a bit more walking that day!

Via Francigena Day 10: Sienna to Lucignano

It was great to have a rest day in Sienna. Rand has a new phone, our packs are a few pounds lighter and the weather forecast for today was steadily improving.

After breakfast we were quickly out of town on the Via Romana. Only one other walker spotted in the morning.

As the crow flies, the next stage was not a long one, but the trail repeatedly veered into the hills and back again in a zig zag pattern. Who would have guessed those beleaguered pilgrims of long ago we’re so fond of a good view? Kidding, the trail is avoiding the road.

Given the poor forecast we had opted to stay at a place a bit short of the end of the 26 km stage.

It was lovely walking. The forests of Val d’Elsa are behind us now, and we tread the spine of the Crete Senisi.

No forests now.

Wide vistas, which allowed us to see the rain clouds massed over Siena and heading our way. Just before the rain fell we found shelter in a farmyard carport with an offended dog on a short chain for company. He really wasn’t happy to share, so during a pause, we relocated to a wide wall gate in Cuna, where we ate oranges and admired a truly ancient and simple church nearby (locked.)

Once the rain stopped we were off into the bare hills again, with lines of tall, thin cypresses marking the passage of roads. Very lovely. In the afternoon, our pilgrim count had topped twenty, in four groups, including ourselves. We descended from the trail a few km short of the end of the stage to avail ourselves of a lovely old country hotel. And not long after we arrived, it started to rain in earnest.

Rain falling to the South…

Rain falling to the North…

We arrived in a spot of sun

But were driven inside moments later when the rain began again

Accommodation: Borgo Antico in Lucignano – a one km downhill just after ‘lone cypress’ hill. 70 Euro for a deluxe room ( we booked a standard) with excellent breakfast. Dinner was ok, not great for the price, but we had no energy to walk to the previous town.

Via Francigena day 9: Sienna Rest Day

Was good to have a day off the road. Last minute, we got a very stylin’ place just steps to the Campo. It was huge, with a very high, beamed and decorated ceiling. We felt very regal.

The downside – two actually – is that it had been doused with some kind of powdery air-freshener, to which I am sensitive and also fundamentally opposed. Second thing, being so close to the centre on a weekend – lots of boisterous folks in the narrow street below. Off with their heads, I say!

Our very schmantcy Sienna digs

Rand couldn’t get his phone repaired, so he bought a new one. We also girded ourselves against the next week of pasta and pizza by having hamburgers, falafel and Chinese food (twice!).

For all you pilgrims out there, don’t miss Ravioli Wang, on your right not long after you enter the Porta Camollia . Looks like a take-out with three tables, but it is three floors of really great value and delicious-ness! Also a branch in town on the road that leads to the Porta Romana, but it’s that first taste of dumplings and chicken chow mein as you enter town that will make you weep.

Ermagawd… Ravioli Wang.

Eating burgers with Kees at Ke Te Voi? near the Campo. He does not recommend the pizza here.

We also took this opportunity to reevaluate our kit: one doesn’t know exactly what will be most useful until actually on the road. We both had things we had yet to use. Partly because the weather is unseasonally cool. But also, because I am going on to Croatia, I was carrying wardrobe suitable for the beach and the bars.

We trundled these items down to the post office where, for 4 euro, we bought a large purpose-built box, and for 9 euro we shipped it to our hotel in Rome. We realized a total weight reduction of about 3 kilos. There is also a psychological win in doing a cull like this.

3 kilos

4 euro box and 9 euro freight.

So what is actually left?

Here’s Rand’s kit. The Ukelele is his luxury item.

Here’s my stuff. Bananas now gone. My luxury item is a pair of outlet-weight Levi’s.

Now here are some bog standard tourist pics of Sienna. You’re welcome.