After the fun of German Unity Day on Friday, I got the train from Cologne to Aachen on the Friday evening. This was a regular commuter train and took around 50 mins, although I could have booked a faster (and more expensive) ICE train in advance. Fans of the You Tube channel Jet Lag will know that Deutsche Bahn do not have a good rep for being on time (if you are Deutsche-Bahned it means you are delayed by any train company) and I was glad I had not booked because the ICE train was delayed more than the regular train was. My hotel (the B&B chain which we’ve used in France before too) was a 5 min walk from the station, and on the ring road which was handy, as to get to parkrun in the morning I just had to follow the ring road around for a couple of km before I got to the park. Perfect.
As I left the hotel it was barely drizzling, and I enjoyed looking at some of the pretty buildings on my way. My train wasn’t until after midday, so I was planning on going back to the hotel, showering and then having a wander around Aachen before getting my train. The weather had other plans! The route was fairly uphill (it was 1.45 miles there, and in the final .45 mile the elevation gain was 152ft which sounds like a lot?)- getting into the park involved some steep footpaths.
As I arrived I saw Caroline from my running club so we had photos by the pop up and chatted about our parkruns from yesterday as she had been to the other Cologne parkrun, having run at Rheinpark on a previous trip.

At 8:55am, it started tipping it down with rain. Utterly torrential rain. It was so loud in the woods, it was bouncing off the paths, it was such a heavy downpour. There was a little wooden structure (a sort of gazebo) in the woods where the volunteer team had left the tarpaulin of trust, and we all ended up huddling under there. The RD gave the briefing sheltered underneath, and at 9:10 reluctantly got us out of the shelter and to the start line!

The route map shows how GPS struggles with trees and gradients as it was two identical laps on narrow paths so would not have veered about that much.
It’s a two lapper through woods, and it was really pretty. We had been warned to be careful as there were lots of tree roots, uneven paths and steep uphill and downhill sections. Definitely not a pb course and pretty much the polar opposite to the Friday parkrun. It reminded me a little of a mini and tougher version of Haga parkrun. I was taking it very carefully as I did not want to slip over or twist an ankle. I really enjoyed it but I had to concentrate the entire time on where I was going, and it was undulating the entire time. The sections through pine trees smelled amazing, but the trees did little to shelter us from the rain and after a few moments out in the rain I was drenched through. I was trying to remember other occasions when I’ve been that wet while running (and not swimming) and I could only remember one other time.
There were only 43 people taking part, and for long sections of it I was on my own as the main pack had headed off up the first hill a bit quicker than me. My legs were quite tired which was no surprise as we had done over 30,000 steps the day before, including the spiral staircase of the Dom (yes the Dom gave me DOMS), and that combined with the tricky route meant there was no chance of me speeding up and catching up with others. The course was very well marked though, with chalk arrows on the floor, cones marking the way and blocking off paths that were not part of the route, and the regular parkrun yellow arrow signs.
I did have one scary moment where some people came from a side path with some big dogs. The dogs were all milling around the people, so I carried on running towards them, but then one of the dogs suddenly saw me and ran towards me. I stopped and then the dog started barking and jumping up at me, luckily on my back and not in my face. I sort of yelled (what is German for “help”?) and the people tried to call their dog back to them. Thankfully the dog ran back to them and so I said “danke schön” and the people looked very apologetic. I was a bit shaken by that and it was only the first lap so I did consider stopping when I got to the finish area, but by then I was feeling OK and decided that with all the paths in the woods it was unlikely that I’d come across them again, and if they did hopefully the dogs would be on leads (I didn’t see them again).

The run took me 39 mins which I think reflects the hilliness and uneven paths. I really enjoyed it, but I was not hanging about at the end at all! As soon as I scanned I started heading back, passing a huge bough of a tree on the path which was not there on my way in to parkrun.
A memorable parkrun morning at least! It was parkrun 421 and location 141, my third in Germany. Again, I loved it, the team were so friendly and welcoming. They often take photos and upload to Insta (rather than their facebook page) and were apologetic that they didn’t take many photos that morning because it was so wet- I don’t blame them at all! Now on my Voronoi map I have a little gap to fill, so of course at some point I will need to go back to Cologne to go to the other parkrun there!

Read on if you want to find out more about the rest of my morning!
By the time I got back to the hotel I was drenched through, my shoes were squelching, I couldn’t see through my glasses but all my clothes were so wet I couldn’t wipe them with anything. I’d made a tea in the room before I left, and put it in a flask so it was warm, so I warmed up a bit and then had to begin operation dry my trainers. Yes, I only had one pair of trainers with me and I did not fancy wearing wet shoes all day. So after a quick shower and change, I undid the laces, stuffed them with toilet paper, laid all my wet clothes on top of the towels and then rolled up the towels to squeeze out as much water as possible, hung up my wet clothes to air them a bit before packing them, removed the paper from my shoes and sat there with the hairdryer blowing on them. Then I had the fun that my phone wouldn’t charge (I’d used it a fair bit for the maps and podcasts and photos, and wanted to charge it a bit ahead of my train journeys) because the charging port had got wet (I’d never had that message before) so a little stress as my train tickets were saved as files onto my phone too. (I did have a piece of paper with all the info written on, including times of all my trains, booking ref numbers etc. and in fact I didn’t get asked for tickets on either of my trains that day and the battery did last). It meant I didn’t have a wander around Aachen as drying my shoes took ages, and it was still raining a lot, so I didn’t fancy going back out into the rain and getting soaked ahead of my train journeys. I was a bit disappointed about that as Aachen looked really pretty, and I like to visit the place and not just the parkrun, but these things happen. Anyway, a train to Brussels, a bit of time to have lunch in the station and then a train to Disneyland Paris, where I met up with Andy for a few days at DLP before coming home (he had driven to there via the tunnel so we drove back).
Do you like train travel? I prefer it to driving or flying, you can just sit back and relax and look out the window or listen to a podcast. If you want a rec, check out the channel Jet Lag: The Game on You Tube (or Nebula if you want the podcast too)- the presenters play various games (Tag, Hide and Seek) on various transport networks around the world.