At half-past six both returned with their master to the house in Neckar Street.
Bright and early she was on her way up the Neckar road, as joyous as a bird.
It proved to be a steamboat—for they had begun to run a steamer up the Neckar, for the first time in May.
Rhine wine was never put into the great tun at Heidelberg; only Neckar wine.
Probably, according to Teulet, the present Sandhofer-fahrt, a little below the embouchure of the Neckar.
Opposite my window rises the Heiligenberg, on the other side of the Neckar.
The Neckar winds between a series of steep, high, thickly wooded hills.
It was quite dark when we crossed the bridge of the Neckar, and plunged into the crowded streets of Heidelberg.
After that, I either take a bath in the Neckar, or another walk.
A second steamboat began work in the Neckar three months after the first one was put in service.