Excursions Close to Nature and Culture.
Discover the peninsula Kullahalvön with our selected cycling routes. We have selected the best routes to ensure you have a wonderful experience – from coastal villages to lush forests and open landscapes. Read more about the different routes below.
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Northern Kullahalvön
4-6H OR 8H
Through the Heartbeat of Kullabygden – A Cycling Odyssey Between Cider, Sea and History
This ride takes you from open fields to the salt-kissed stillness of the coast, passing by cider tastings, farm cafés, and swims along the way. Experience villages with character, pause for flavors along the road, and let both nature and culture guide your pace. This is a route for those who want to discover both the inner and outer beauty of the Kulla Peninsula. Choose the half-day tour for a shorter delight, or continue all the way to Arild, Brunnby, and Kullaberg for a full day of views you’ll carry with you for a long time. The cycle tour begins on Måarpsvägen, where cobblestone streets give way to rolling asphalt roads flanked by fields of grain and scattered farmsteads. The air is warm, and freedom feels close. Soon, you glide onto the old railway embankment—a peaceful bike path where silence stretches between green tree cathedrals and open landscapes. Before long, you reach Kullamust in Mjöhult. Here, you pause among scents of apple, cinnamon, and tradition. Taste the must—each drop carries the essence of the land: fresh, full-bodied, and honest. Then head uphill to Svedberga Backe, where the entire Kulla Peninsula unfolds before you—sea, plains, horizon. Downhill, the road leads to Rögle Säteri, where the whispers of history drift among oaks and tree-lined lanes. Let the farm café tempt you with local treats, or rest for a while by Rögle’s quiet ponds, where time seems to stand still. The journey continues toward the coast—Utvälinge, Sandön, Farhult—where the sea greets you with a fresh, salty breeze. Fill your basket with local delicacies, take a swim, or simply rest in the sand dunes. You pedal onward toward Jonstorp, following the shoreline past the fishing huts of Rekekroken, and finally reach Svanshall—a raw, pared-down gem where time slows down. Stop for a moment. Look out. Time moves differently here. In the area, you'll find excellent opportunities for dinner at Brandstationen or Svanshalls Krog. On the half-day tour, your journey concludes through the landscapes of Södåkra, accompanied by birdsong and sweeping meadows—back to Måarpsvägen, but you return with something new inside you: the memory of a bike ride that brought you straight into the soul of Kullabygden. If you're longing for more, extend the tour toward Arild—a village so beautiful it almost hurts. Narrow alleys, sea views, and vineyards on the slopes make this a place of dreams. A walk, a swim, or a visit to a gallery sets the tone for the afternoon. If you skipped Kullamust earlier, Engelbrekts Äpple offers another chance to stock up on apples or must. In Brunnby, you pass the village church from the 12th century—a place steeped in history. You'll also ride by the region’s culinary hotspot—Holy Smoke in Bräcke. If hunger is calling, this is the perfect stop. Here, the soul of Kullabygden meets the American South. While you wait for your BBQ and sip a cold beer, the kids can roast marshmallows over an open fire. The next climb brings you to Kullaberg Vineyard—a must for wine lovers, with stunning views and award-winning vintages nestled among the vines. Pedal on along the winding road to Strandbaden, where the sea opens up and the beach invites you to rest. In Nyhamnsläge, the final coastal stop awaits—charming harbor, smoked fish, and a sunset you won’t soon forget. Eventually, you return to Måarpsvägen—the same place, but with a heart full of views, flavors, and memories.
Mölle
4-6H
The Kullabygden Route – A Scenic Cycling Tour from Countryside to Coast
Here, you ride through the culture of the coast and the very heart of Kullabygden – from quiet villages to dramatic cliffs, through vineyards, swimming spots, and historic landscapes. A journey for both soul and senses, where every stop offers new impressions – and every pedal stroke takes you deeper into the land. The journey begins along Måarpsvägen, where the landscape opens in soft curves between fields and horse paddocks. Here, you ride to the rhythm of a new day, carried by the scent of soil and the breeze from a sea not yet visible, but already felt. Soon, you enter Bläsinge, a quiet village whispering of life’s simplicity and the calm of the countryside. Here, your thoughts roam freely. The road leads you down toward the sea and to Svanshall, a fishing village where time seems to have slowed. You cycle past boathouses and lapping jetties, and each turn of the wheel seems to awaken memories of old fishing trips and stormy evenings. Here, the salty spray and open views meet you, where sea and cliffs are in constant motion. Then onward to Södåkra, through cultivated fields and farms where apple trees stand in rows like silent guardians of the land. Here, you sense the presence of people – the tended, the nurtured, the harvested. Soon, you reach Arild, a village set like a pearl between mountain and sea. Arild is beauty defined: pastel-colored houses, sloping vineyards, narrow paths, and the eternal sound of waves on stone. From Arild, you climb toward Brunnby, where the Middle Ages still whisper through the church’s vaulted ceilings and the old stone walls. Here, a deep stillness roots you – inviting reflection. Depending on weather and mood, lunch may be enjoyed in Arild, or at the legendary Holy Smoke in Bräcke. If lunch is already behind you, Holy Smoke still makes a worthy pitstop. The route then winds through the vineyards to Kullaberg’s Vineyard, which offers guided walks of the estate. The next stage takes you through leafy avenues to Krapperup, a castle steeped in both drama and romance. Its rose garden carries the scent of history, and the stone-paved courtyard echoes with footsteps from centuries past. Then the road bends toward Mölle – the legendary gateway to Kullen. Here, every street breathes summer nostalgia and a rich bathing culture. Cycle slowly through the harbor, take in the clinking of cutlery, the wash of the waves, and the laughter. It is life, movement, and a sense of being exactly where you should be. From Mölle, follow the coast south to Lerhamn, a place where coastal tradition and artistic souls have lived side by side for generations. Here, it is tranquil, understated, beautiful – a place for the small moments within the vastness. Further ahead awaits Strandbaden, where dunes meet forest and the beach stretches wide and inviting. Stop for a swim, or simply let the wind whisper through your hair as your heart finds its rhythm. The final leg takes you through Nyhamnsläge, where fishing heritage meets café culture and coastal charm. One last ice cream, a chat by the quay, a glance across the sea. There are barbecue spots in the harbor – and no better place to watch the sunset. Then the road carries you back to Måarpsvägen – where the journey began, but with a body softened, a mind expanded, and a heart painted in new colors.
Mölle through Skälderviken
8H
Seasalt, Hilltops & Waves – A Ride With the Flavour of Skåne
A longer version of the Mölle route, taking you south through Höganäs and offering more time for sun and sea in the rolling waves of Skälderviken. This tour follows the coastline of the Kulla Peninsula – and leads you straight into its soul. Through quiet villages and picturesque fishing harbors, past swimming spots, castles, and cozy coffee stops. A cycling journey where landscapes, waters, and encounters shape an experience that lingers long after the wheels stop turning. You leave Måarpsvägen with soft pedal strokes, and at once the landscape settles over your shoulders like a blanket of calm. Soon, you join the old railway embankment – a straight stretch where the memory of trains still lingers in the gravel beneath your tires. Bläsinge whispers as you pass by, leaving behind a trace of peace. You continue through, but some part of that stillness stays with you. Rekekroken is the next stop, a postcard-perfect fishing village where red boathouses lean into each other like old friends. Maybe a photo stop. Maybe just stay a heartbeat longer. Then comes Svanshall – where the cliffs invite stillness with their raw beauty. You don’t just stop for the view – you stop because something inside you says it’s time to be still. You roll onward through Södåkra, where the fields spread out like embroidered linen cloths. Apple orchards line the road, and suddenly the bicycle feels like the perfect way to understand this kind of landscape. In Skäret, it smells of coffee, sea, and something home-baked. You might turn in for a visit at Flickorna Lundgren, or simply coast by and let your hunger ripen. Arild greets you next – perhaps Skåne’s most beautiful village – framed by cobbled alleys, grapevines, and the shimmer of the sea. A place to take a swim, or maybe a glass of wine at Rusthållargården. It’s hard to keep riding – but you do, slowly. In Brunnby, the mood shifts and invites history in. The church stands as a steadfast reminder of time. You pass it with quiet respect, whispering a soft wow to the centuries. The landscape here turns inward, but it’s no less alive. In Bräcke, the scent of BBQ drifts from Holy Smoke – a perfect stop when hunger calls. Soon after, Krapperup appears – the castle, the rose garden, the quiet ponds. Dignity and romance rest side by side here. You hear the wind rustling in the linden trees and suddenly feel the urge to pause for a coffee in the shade of history. Then the pulse returns – Mölle rises with its seaside charm and sparkling charisma. Glasses clink, voices hum from open-air cafés, saltwater clings to skin. You pedal slowly along the quay and feel, fully, that this is summer. Onward to Lerhamn, where the silence returns like a warm blanket. Quiet, artistic, dreamlike – you feel it in your body. This is a place to land. Strandbaden stretches out with its long beaches, where the wind carries the scent of sea, pine, and something soft you can’t quite name. Here, swimming feels as natural as cycling. Maybe you stop. Maybe you just breathe it in. Nyhamnsläge rounds off the tour with its harbor, its fish, its old stone houses and charm. There’s time for an ice cream, a chat, maybe a grilled evening meal overlooking the calm ocean. There are fire pits in the harbor, and no better spot for a sunset. And then, only Måarpsvägen remains—now familiar, but changed. You are changed. The day has touched you, like the wind touches trees. You carry with you the scent of seaweed, the taste of apple must, the echo of old stories – and that unexplainable calm that only a truly good day of cycling in Kullabygden can bring.
Kullaberg
8H
From Shore to Summit – A Ride Through the Echoes of Sea and History
A bike ride that takes you from open fields to steep cliffs, from harbor cafés to castle-lined avenues, and all the way to the tip of the peninsula – Kullaberg. This journey through Kullabygden is a passage through silence, tradition, sea, and beauty – where every turn of the pedals draws you deeper into the soul of the peninsula. The day begins on Måarpsvägen, where the landscape smells freshly of morning. The fields stretch out in green and gold, and the wheels hum softly over the asphalt. There’s a certain calm here – a pace that exists as much within as without. Soon you reach Nyhamnsläge, where the sea greets you with a gentle saltiness. The harbor is still, fishing boats rocking gently with the waves. Smoked fish, coffee by the quay, a chat with a local – it’s a place you feel part of, even if only for a brief while. Onward to Strandbaden, where the beach opens like a postcard of freedom. The sand is pale, the sea vast. It’s easy to linger here. Dip your feet. Close your eyes. Feel life against your skin. The trail winds on toward Lerhamn, a quiet coastal village where artists, craftsmen, and fishermen have lived side by side for generations. The walls of the houses hold stories – and the wind carries them on. Every corner is hushed, yet full of presence. Then comes Mölle. A place where sea meets history, where summer guests and bathing culture have left their mark. You ride past guesthouses and harbor bistros, past sun-drenched smiles and laughter echoing from the terraces. Life here is vibrant – yet at rest. And so begins the climb – both of body and spirit – toward Kullaberg, the wild backbone of this part of Skåne. You feel the forest thicken, nature draw you in, and the rising slope shift your perspective. At the summit, the world feels wider. The air, sharper. The silence, deeper. It’s a place made more for breathing than speaking. On the way down, you turn toward Krapperup. The castle rests there like an old whisper – wrapped in tree-lined avenues, rose gardens, and quiet nobility. Here, you can sip your coffee to the sound of a murmuring fountain and feel part of something greater. Just around the bend lies Kullaberg Vineyard, and a stone’s throw through the vines – Holy Smoke BBQ. If you haven’t eaten yet, this is the perfect spot to indulge for a few hours. Brunnby follows, a steady shoulder in the landscape. The church watches silently over the village, and you pass old farms with stone walls and hedges shaped by time. The silence here is never empty – only kind. Next is Arild. A village drawn from the pages of a novel, where narrow alleys slope toward the sea and houses are colored by time. Vineyards cling to the hillsides, swimming coves glisten in the sun, and a sense of calm lingers long after you’ve cycled on. It’s hard to leave Arild – but you do, with your heart full. And finally: Södåkra. The last stretch through orchards, stone fences, and wide-open fields. Here, the day begins to close. Perhaps a stop at a farm shop, or simply one last glance at the horizon. The landscape now feels familiar – but you are new. Back on Måarpsvägen, everything looks the same – but you are changed. You carry the scent of seaweed and roses, the sound of bells and cliffs, the taste of wine and salt. This isn’t just a bike ride. It’s a living map of Kullabygden’s soul.
Skälderviken
8H
The Beach Ride – A Cycling Journey in the Slow Language of the Landscape
This is not just a bike ride – it’s a journey between waters. A winding passage where Skåne’s coast reveals its many faces: coves, beaches, cliffs, and piers. You pedal through the scent of rose hips and salt, between silent countryside and shimmering horizons. Time and again, you meet the sea – always near, always new. You roll out from Måarpsvägen in the morning’s stillness – gravel whispering beneath your wheels, birdsong in the air, the landscape waking slowly. The old railway embankment, a quiet corridor through the greenery. Here every meter reminds you of the power of slowness – where the roar of trains has given way to the whisper of tires and the song of birds. In Ingelsträde, the mood shifts. A village like a postcard from living calm: red houses, winding gravel roads, and a chicken coop or two. The road carries you onward to Farhult, where meadows stretch toward the sea and you glimpse the coastline in the corner of your eye. Perhaps the church spire appears. Perhaps you hear the waves before you see them. Soon it’s time for sun and swimming. Jonstorp greets you next – a lively community with cafés, movement, the smell of freshly baked goods and fish. Here you can pause, sip something cold, and feel you’re truly part of the place, not just passing through. Then you wind into Rekekroken, where boats rest like drifting thoughts in the salty light. Here the sea sneaks in between the houses, and everything breathes simplicity and truth. A place where silence and history walk hand in hand. You pedal on to Svanshall, where cliffs rise and the sea calls louder. The landscape is raw, honest. Turning inland again through Södåkra, where apple trees stand tall and farm shops whisper of cider, honey, and summer. The air is sweeter here. Your bike rolls lightly between pastures, fields, and red barns. Skäret arrives like a warm hand. Perhaps it’s the scent from the café Flickorna that draws you in, or simply the thought that life should taste like cake sometimes. The world is small here – but enough. And then Arild. That village that always feels like a masterpiece. Quiet, steep, beautiful. You pause – maybe for a swim, a glass of wine, a moment of nothing. Brunnby brings weight with it. A village that has stood still for a long time – in the best sense. The church rests safely in the landscape, and you pedal past as if in reverence. You pass the region’s big tourist magnet – Holy Smoke in Bräcke. If hunger calls, it’s the perfect stop. Here Kullabygden meets the American South. While you wait for your BBQ and sip a cold beer, children roast marshmallows over an open fire. Then Krapperup unfolds its green vault. The castle, the pond, the rose garden. Everything smells of history and freshly cut grass. You slow down. Maybe take a stroll in the park. Maybe just listen to the wind playing among the linden trees. Then the sea returns. Lerhamn lies there, quiet and natural. A place for views and insight. Here calm isn’t something you seek – it’s something that draws you in. Strandbaden stretches out with sand, sun, and wide horizons. Maybe you swim here – or just close your eyes against the sun. You know the day is nearing its end – but you’re not finished yet. Nyhamnsläge is the last chapter – charming, scented with seaweed and fish, with quays that catch the evening light and laughter. Here you stop. Maybe for an ice cream. Maybe for a smile… There are grills by the harbor and no better spot to watch the sunset. And finally – Måarpsvägen again. The same place as this morning. But you are not the same. Your heart has moved through all the shades of the landscape. Through woods, sea, villages, and hills. A bike ride? Yes. But also a journey into what is true.
The Inner Peninsula
4-6H
From Cider to Shore – A Bike Ride Through Kullahalvön’s Shifting Landscapes
A varied bike ride following the old railway embankment through the inlands of Skåne toward the sea. You pass villages like Ingelsträde, Mjöhult, Hjälmshult, and Allerum, roll over rolling fields and climb Svedberga Hill before reaching the coast at Viken, Lerberget, and finally Höganäs. A route filled with calm, flavour, and views. You set off from Måarpsvägen, where the morning smells of grass, horses, and fresh air. The road winds between fields and farms, and every pedal stroke is a silent good morning to the world. Soon you roll onto the Old Railway Path – a green corridor of calm and direction. Here, you listen. To the wind, the tires, the thoughts catching up. Time slows in Ingelsträde. A village where small gardens sway in the breeze, and every porch seems to tell its own story. It’s beautiful without trying. You cycle slowly, as if something inside you wants to remember every flower. Then you reach Mjöhult, where Kullamust is an obvious stop. The scent of apples lingers in the air like a childhood memory, and you fill your bottle – or bag – with cider that tastes like true Skåne. Here, flavor is a form of identity. Then begins the climb up Svedberga Hill. The road winds, your pulse rises, but the reward is monumental: the view opens like a painting. Sea, plains, horizon. All lies there, quiet and yet speaking volumes. You continue to Hjälmshult, where forest meets farmland, and old trees shade new paths. You feel small – in the best possible way. It’s the landscape’s way of saying, “It’s okay just to be.” Allerum follows, with its church and fields. A village standing firm, rooted and secure. Maybe a short stop, maybe just a smile from someone by a fence. Here, the bond between people and land is close. When you reach Djuramossa, the rhythm changes again. The road narrows, and every farm seems to have its own story – but none shouts it. Here, the nuances speak. The sound of a distant sheep, a lazy poppy by the roadside, a child’s laughter behind a lilac hedge. You cycle through the soul of the countryside – grounded, straightforward, and moving. Then you turn toward Viken, where the sea glimmers in the distance. Here, there’s a different light, a coastal light. The bike suddenly feels lighter, the wind carries you. Viken is whitewashed houses, small bakeries, blooming flowers, and the scent of seafood. You are in the midst of salt, sweetness, and beauty. Next comes Lerberget, a coastal step. Boats rest quietly in the harbor, and everything breathes sea, wood, and tradition. You feel the rhythm of everyday life among fishing nets, piers, and old rowboats. And finally, you roll into Höganäs. The town where the soul of the coast meets creativity, commerce, food, and design. Here, there’s the scent of coffee, ceramics, grills, and the future. You can stay here – long. To celebrate the ride. To let your legs rest. To simply let all you’ve cycled through settle inside you.
Kullahalvön Öresund
4-6H
From Forest to Salt – A Bike Ride Along the Inner Pulse of Kullahalvön
This cycling route leads you through charming villages all the way to the coast. You’ll pass apple orchards, a local cider press, farm shops, and historic sites like Kulla Gunnarstorp. As the sea draws near, you’ll ride through Domsten, Grå Läge, and on to picturesque Viken before reaching Höganäs. Along the way, you'll find beautiful swimming spots – from quiet coves to lively marinas. A varied ride that blends the calm of the inland with the freshness of the coast. You leave Måarpsvägen the way one releases a deep breath – slowly, expectantly. The morning is gentle, the landscape open. Soon you’re rolling along the old railway embankment, where silence and rhythm meet beneath green vaults reclaimed by nature. It’s easy to fall quiet here. To hear only the soft crunch of your tires and the steady beat of a heart finding its rhythm. In Ingelsträde, you slow down – every farmhouse here feels like a story. Rhubarb leaves as big as umbrellas, chickens on the loose, children laughing behind lilac hedges. This is a village that doesn’t try to be anything, it simply is. Not long after, you arrive at Kullamust in Mjöhult, a must stop in every sense. Here, take a break amid the scents of apples, cinnamon, and tradition. Taste the cider, rich with the essence of the land – fresh, full-bodied, and sincere. This is a place to exhale, to look up, and maybe down the road to what’s next. You pedal on into Buskeröd, where the plains open wide. The landscape stretches out and your bike rolls easily between hills and grazing cows. Viken Tomatoes offers a taste of something truly local. Västra Klappe arrives quietly, like a gentle interlude. And it’s often in these in-between moments that the magic of a bike ride reveals itself. A farmhouse and a tractor, an old oak leaning against itself, the sun slowly climbing its way across the sky. At Djuramossa, the road narrows and the view expands. Here, the land both opens and embraces. Fields ripple like a green veil, and the forest gives way to small farms with homes of brick and wood – silent, but full of life. At the hilltop, the Swedish Military Readiness Museum stands like a lone knight watching over its domain. You’re cycling through the grounded heart of the Kulla Peninsula – a place where tractors and bicycles share the road, where people greet you with their whole face. This is no backdrop, it’s a chapter of everyday life. Rooted, quiet, and deeply real. A place that makes you feel at home, even as you pass through. And then the world opens again at Kulla Gunnarstorp. The castle watches over the coastline, and now you sense the sea – not yet seen, but promised. There’s history in the stones, stillness in the trees. A perfect place to pause for water and for thought. Everything shifts in Domsten. Salt in the air, gulls riding the breeze, the sea suddenly at your side. Maybe you stop for a swim, or simply to listen. The beaches are beautiful, and they invite a quiet moment of sun and sea. Grå Läge is your next stop. A place where the world feels magnified. You notice every fishing net, every wooden hull, every shell caught between stones. Then you drift down into Viken, where the sea blinks at you from afar. There’s a different kind of light here – a coastal light. Suddenly, the bike feels lighter, the wind carries you. Viken is whitewashed houses, small bakeries, blooming flowers, and the scent of seafood. You’re right in the middle of something salty, sweet, and beautiful. You roll on to Lerberget, where boating life and fishing tradition meet. Life is happening here, you feel it. The harbor glistens, the quays hum with quiet energy. Lerberget holds both movement and memory. And finally, Höganäs receives you with the pulse of a town after the stillness of the land. You feel motion, the scent of roasted coffee, maybe something from the grill, maybe the sea. Here, there are shops, galleries, fresh-baked bread, and a town in motion. Here you can pause. Here you can celebrate. Here you can end your journey—or simply gather speed for the next.