You walk or cycle from Prerow through the Darß Wald, the forest path cool and shadowed even in July. The transition to coast happens suddenly—the trees end, and before you rise the Hohe Düne, a massive sand ridge that blocks all view of the water beyond. Climbing the dune's seaward face, your feet sink deeply into loose sand, progress measured in steps that slide backward. Then the Baltic reveals itself: gray-green water extending to a sharp horizon, waves rolling steadily onto blonde sand that's noticeably coarser than Prerow's central beach.
“The Darß forest's immediate presence creates a unique beach-to-woodland transition found nowhere else on this coast.”
Tropical island lagoon from above
This stretch sees a fraction of Prerow's visitor numbers, the forest walk deterring casual beachgoers seeking easy access. The result: long sections where you might spot only a handful of distant figures, the beach returning to something approaching wilderness. Driftwood logs, bleached white by sun and salt, create natural windbreaks. The sand here contains more shell fragments and small stones, evidence of the Baltic's stronger wave action against this exposed coastline.
Wind shapes everything at Hohe Düne—the marram grass bends in permanent eastward curves, the dune faces show rippled patterns reformed daily, and the beach itself feels dynamic, constantly rearranged by weather. Swimming here requires respect; the bottom drops more quickly than at resort beaches, and currents can surprise the unwary. But for those seeking the Baltic in its less domesticated form, this stretch delivers: vast, beautiful, and genuinely wild.