Hiking reports: Walking the Weinsteig, Rheinland Pfalz, Germany Stage 2: Neuleiningen to Bad Dürkheim

Stage 2: Neuleiningen to Bad Dürkheim, February 12, Distance 17km; Height climbed about 400m; Walking time 4 3/4 hours
Weather: Dry, mist hugging the valley floor, sunny later, temperature 4-9°C, good visibility.
In early February we returned to Neuleiningen to pick up the second stage of the Weinsteig. This is very different with little open country, but the signposting is excellent. This is very important on routes through woodland. Starting in the valley below the town we climbed through woods of pine, beech, or oak with the occasional larch. To the north we glanced back at Neuleiningen, perched on its crag above the incised valley of the River Eckbach, then on to Battenberg with yet another castle ruin, battered initially by the French in 1689, still used by local nobility into the 18th century. However, what we found much more interesting were its ochre-coloured weathered rocks exposed on the roadside below the ruins. They are signposted off the trail to the right. These curious formations are known as Blitzröhren, thought to be caused by lightning strikes. Modern explanations are that they are due to concentrations of iron minerals in New Red Sandstone which resist weathering.
Back to the route, up through the village and away from inviting offers of lunch it was time to start the long but relatively easy climb using forest paths, liberally studded with white quartz pebbles. Away from the front edge of the Pfälzerwald, up and up leaving the wine villages such as Weisenheim am Berg below on the fertile fault line margins. We met no one today on this part of the trail and it was still too cool for many birds to be about. After some steady walking we reached the Jägerkreuz, a memorial to a hunter who died mysteriously in 1702. Accident or murder? It seemed a good idea to press on and gradually we reached parts of the trail better known to us from earlier walks. Off to our left lay the Ungeheuersee (Monster Lake), in reality a delightful pool, but the Germans like to frighten. No point in a detour today since the typical Hütte which serves food and drinks on summer weekends would still be shuttered and locked for the winter.
We continued gently rising and falling sometimes with glimpses of small settlements like Altleiningen revealed as hill and valley sides open out. At last a few walkers appeared as we approached the first road to cross the Pfalzerwald, south from Neuleiningen, at Lindemannsruhe. The old Forester's House is now a restaurant, with a cozy atmosphere and tasty local food, as we knew from previous visits. However February days are still too short, so we pressed on up a rough track to the day’s highest point (487m) at the Bismarckturm (Bismarck Tower). Still surrounded by tall beeches and Scots pines the route returns over rounded hills, past the Teufelsstein (Devil’s Stone) a large weathered boulder and then past moss covered Celtic stoneworks to the edge of the plateau. Finally the trees opened out so we could glimpse the Rhine Plain. At a shelter hut above Kriemhildenstuhl we paused to read the information above the sheer drop into a quarry (fenced off, fortunately). The quarry was used by Roman stonemasons, who left some graffiti, readable from the grassy quarry floor below the steep pathway. Our knees were protesting as we crunched through leaf debris from the chestnut trees down more zigzags into the outskirtsof Bad Dürkheim, a delightful little town, and finally back into the vineyards. Bad Dürkheim is a place to savour and enjoy, where we often take visitors and meet friends, but after a long walk it was time to head home, through the dusk. I'll enlarge on its delights in a later post.
(Otto von Bismarck, 1814-1898 was, at first, a minor figure from Prussia, who through fortuitous circumstances and sheer force of personality, succeeded in uniting the numerous dukedoms, principalities and fiefdoms into the Pre-WWI country of Germany. He became the first Chancellor. He was revered by many during his lifetime and there was a cult of building towers and lookout points. Though many of these seem aggressively Teutonic in style, they do serve as landmarks especially in forested regions and offer good views.)