Bogs and Boulders

Bogs and Boulders

Schremser Hochmoor and Blockheide Nature Parks

The Oldies have chosen a lovely quiet campsite, just outside the village of Waldenstein in the Waldviertel. The campsite is small but it certainly comes with lots of additional extras. I’ve already experienced a few campsites with interesting extras before, such as the one in Makó, Hungary, that came with its very own chapel. But this one beats them all. Not only is there a Gasthaus with great food on site, it also comes with its own swimming pond and a Gradieranlage, a ‘graduation house’ spa. This is basically a building with interior walls made of large cages containing all kinds of branches over which salt water constantly runs, creating an atmosphere similar to sea air. Heavenly for me! I sit there, close my eyes and am immediately transported back to the Atlantic.

Two young men in jeans, white shirts and blue waistcoats standing on wooden pier on lake, man on left playing accordion, man on right leaning his left foot on top of accordion on pier.
Die jungen Waldensteiner

Her Ladyship was thrilled with that too, but I suspect she was even more thrilled to discover yet another additional extra: the local boy band! Die jungen Waldensteiner are prominently advertised in the campsite and I’ve already caught her checking out their latest videos online. I reckon it’s going to take a good few more sessions in the graduation house to calm Herself down after watching those!

Thankfully, His Lordship managed to drag Her star-struck Ladyship away from the excitement of Waldenstein and headed for the peaceful environment of the Schrems Hochmoor (raised bog) Nature Park. I am used to Irish bogs, of course, so it was highly interesting to visit an Austrian one.

Seamus the Seagull standing on railing of long, high platform with top of forest in background, grass below, blue sky above, Schremser Hochmoor Nature Park

There are some lovely walking routes through the bog and we had great views from the top of the 20 metre high Himmelsleiter, ‘stairway to heaven’. Back down on not-so-solid ground, the bog cotton and peaty brown pools definitely reminded me of Ireland, although I suspect that there must have been plenty of very Austrian snakes lurking in there too!

Pool with lilies and tall rushes in foreground, mixed forest all around, blue sky above, Schremser Hochmoor Nature Park
Bog pool

Apparently, turf was still harvested by hand here up to the 1980s. Nowadays, there are efforts to conserve and reinstate the bog. I hadn’t realised that peat lands absorb harmful carbon dioxide which is helpful in combating climate change so conservation is well worthwhile. I was also rather shocked to learn that the peat layer grows at the rate of a mere 1 millimetre per annum. My goodness, you humans really ought to be a bit more careful with this planet!

Otter with fish in its mouth swimming in peaty water, Schremser Hochmoor Nature Park

The Oldies were fascinated by the Visitors Centre which was a mine of information on the bog and its flora and fauna. They also seemed delighted to have the opportunity to watch an otter being fed. For me, it was pure torture. You should have seen all the fish and other goodies that lucky beast was treated to while I could just stand there, drooling on the sidelines. And while we’re on the subject of lucky beasts – later on in the restaurant, I also had to witness His Lordship tucking into a couple of catfish sausages for his lunch. That rotter didn’t even leave me a morsel. Now, that was a bit hard to swallow!

Seamus the Seagull on right amongst very large boulders covered in moss in middle of forest, Blockheide Nature Park

It’s difficult to imagine now, but the Waldviertel was once home to a mountain range that was higher than the Himalayas. Massive granite boulders are all that now remains of those ancient mountains. About 320 million years old, these boulders have been eroded over the millennia and have literally rolled up in all kinds of formations and combinations. And in all kinds of places.

Seamus the Seagull at base of large boulder with small plastic figures of five climbers climbing up the boulder, cross on top, Blockheide Nature Park
Garden ornament, Waldviertel style

I’ve seen plenty of garden gnomes in my time. In the Waldviertel, no garden is complete without its own granite boulder. Some are even decorated in the most imaginative way…

Many of the most fascinating examples of these boulders are dotted around the Blockheide, a beautiful nature park in Gmünd-Eibenstein. Some are scarily reminiscent of all kinds of creatures: goblins, elephants, a shark… Your imagination could run away with you here!

Man in dark shirt under large boulder on top of second boulder, peeking out through narrow gap between them, trees in background, Blockheide Nature Park
His Lordship stuck between a rock and a hard place
Blonde woman in orange shirt and black crop trousers standing on boulder and leaning against larger one, further large boulders in front and behind, trees in background, Blockheide Nature Park
Her Ladyship throwing shapes amongst shapely boulders

I enjoyed the panoramic views from the observation tower, and the museum on the ground floor offered plenty of hard facts about the boulders. Apparently, granite was only quarried in the Gmünd area from the late 19th century. Beforehand, the granite was simply taken from where the boulders lay. One of the largest boulders yielded over 2,400 cubic metres of granite alone, half of which was used to build a bridge in Vienna.

Seamus the Seagull standing on granite stone with large flat metal fin-like plate protruding from it behind him, Blockheide Nature Park

Fun fact: the 15th Meridian east, Central European Time, runs directly through the Blockheide. It was good to be on time for once!

One large boulder balanced on top of two other large boulders, tree to right and forest in background, Blockheide Nature Park

I was gobsmacked, or rather beaksmacked, by the Wackelsteine, so-called wobble stones. Incredibly, these enormous monsters are so precariously positioned that they can actually be rocked back and forth. No wonder the Featherless Fossils felt so at home here. Like the Wackelsteine, they too are steinalt und wackelig – ancient and wobbly.

Man in dark shirt and shorts standing underneath extremely large boulder, reaching up as if to lift it, more boulders underneath, Blockheide Nature Park

The only thing wobbling here was … well, not that boulder anyway.

There’s no doubt about it. The Waldviertel rocks!

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