Bacharach, Germany is a small village in the Rhine River Valley that is popular with tourists all over the world because it is home to some of the most beautiful and well-preserved medieval and Gothic architecture in Germany. While many buildings in several of Germany's bigger cities was destroyed by Allied bombs during World War II and had to be reconstructed with the help of old photos and paintings, Bacharach suffered little during World War II and several buildings survived the war.
When one arrives at Bacharach via train or boat, you are greeted by the hilltop castle of Burg Stahleck, which was built in the 12th Century and is now a youth hostel. There is a big old wine barrel as you enter the old town that defines Bacharach as an old wine town. Near Burg Stahleck lies the ruins of the Wernerkapelle, which was destroyed by French troops who occupied the Rhine River Valley in 1689.
After entering Bacharach's main square, you are greeted by a maypole in the square's center and the two-toned rust and white Peterskirche, which dates from Romanesque times.
After getting out of the square, you must tour the Oberstrasse, Bacharach's main street. This street is home to several of the medieval homes and buildings that are still in use today as hotels, restaurants, or private residences. The oldest house on the Oberstrasse is the Altes Haus, a white with green timbered home that dates from 1356 and went under successful rennovations in 1978. The exposed timbers and colorfully painted homes had me enraptured the whole time.
After touring the Oberstrasse, Evelyn and I went souvenir shopping in some of the little shops along the way. One of the shop's owners was a nice woman who spoke English and had a son who lived in Coeur d'Alene, Idaho, which is about 8 hours north of my current home in Meridian, and I spent a few minutes chatting with her about my time at the University of Idaho, which was only a couple of hours from Coeur d'Alene, and I visited the town a few times while attending school in Moscow.
After shopping, we were hungry and found a nice little restaurant to have lunch before catching the train back to Mainz and drive back to her home near Alzey. The restaurant was not that busy, and we were able to get food fast. I had been getting tired of sausages and other heavy German fare (Evelyn's father was a sausage maker) and was craving salad. So, we both ordered the Saladteller, which is a big salad full of veggies, eggs, and a creamy dressing.
Bellies full, we caught the train from Bacharach to Mainz, where Evelyn's car was parked at the train station.
Bacharach is worth a good day trip from several German cities, or you can spend the day there. It is easily accessible by car, train, car, or boat which is the best way to see the Rhine River Valley's glory.