The shape of the town
The old town is not one square but three quarters stacked together. The episcopal hill holds the cathedral, the Alte Hofhaltung and the Neue Residenz. Below it, the island town sits between the two arms of the Regnitz. East of that, the Gärtnerstadt was given over to market gardens, and vegetables are still grown inside the city limits. Walking from the station to the cathedral crosses all three in twenty minutes.
The Altes Rathaus is the hinge between hill and island. It was first mentioned in 1387 and rebuilt between 1461 and 1467, and it stands in the river on its own small island, joined to both banks by bridges. The usual story is that the bishop refused the citizens land for a town hall. The facade is painted with illusionistic architecture, repainted by Anton Greiner between 1959 and 1962 after the eighteenth-century work had worn away. Inside is the Ludwig porcelain collection.
Klein-Venedig is the row of fishermen's houses on the east bank between the Markusbrücke and the Untere Brücke, most of them built from the seventeenth century onwards, with gardens running down to the water. The view is better from the other side, from the path called Am Leinritt, where the balconies and the timber frames line up above the river. Cross back over the Untere Brücke and you are on the island again.
Nine breweries, one river
The count is nine: Ambräusianum, Fässla, Greifenklau, Kaiserdom, Keesmann, Klosterbräu, Mahrs, Schlenkerla and Spezial. That is the figure the local brewers' association uses, and it makes Bamberg one of the densest brewery towns in Germany for its size. Most stand inside the old town, within ten minutes of each other on foot, and most pour their beer in a room attached to the brewhouse.
Rauchbier is why people come, and the reason is technical. Before indirect kilning arrived in the nineteenth century, malt was dried over open fire and every beer tasted faintly of smoke. Schlenkerla still dries its malt over beechwood and pours the result from an oak cask. Spezial, a hundred metres away, makes the version Bambergers drink: the same idea with the smoke turned down. Mahr's makes none at all and is known for the aU, an unfiltered, barely carbonated lager poured in the Schwemme.
The Franconian Brewery Museum on the Michaelsberg explains the density better than any tavern. It occupies the vaults of the former Benedictine brewery, where beer was brewed from 1122, and works through malt, hops, cooperage and the village breweries that once ran into the hundreds across Upper Franconia. It opens at the start of April, so check the date before climbing the hill.
A day on foot
Bamberg Hbf sits less than two kilometres from the old town, which is a flat twenty-minute walk down Ludwigstraße, or a short bus ride to the ZOB. Cross the Obere Brücke and the Altes Rathaus is directly in front of you, with the cathedral above and to the left. Nothing in the centre needs a car, and most of it is pedestrian.
The Grüner Markt holds market stalls from Monday to Saturday, around a fountain the Bambergers call Gabelmann. This is where to buy the Bamberger Hörnla, which is two different things: a small, floury potato grown in the market gardens, and a flat, buttery pastry somewhere between a croissant and shortcrust. Bakeries sell the pastry warm in the morning, and it is the correct breakfast before a day of smoke.
Then the cathedral, the rose garden of the Neue Residenz, and down through Klein-Venedig to the river. In the evening, pick a tavern and stay in it. Most take no reservations: you look for a free seat and ask to share a table, which is normal and not an imposition. Two mugs of Rauchbier make the walk back to the station longer than it was in the morning.