First, I am thrilled to thank Terryl for co-producing this blog. It is more historically accurate, grammatically correct and informative thanks to "travel monkey" Terri's contributions.
When Scott, Terryl, and I left France we decided to take a route through the Black Forest. The Black Forest is famous for cuckoo clocks, cute little German towns, and scrumptious black forest chocolate cake.
We visited the town of Triberg to see the largest waterfall in all of Germany.
View of Triberg and rainbow in distance |
The next day we took the train from Stuttgart to Western Germany. First stop: Dusseldorf
Dusseldorf is the 7th most populous city in Germany with an urban population of 1.5 M. It was freezing and we could imagine it would be a wonderful place to visit in the summer. There were a ton of cute bars all along the river walk in the "old town" or Alstadt. We tried the famous "Altbier" (local beer) in Dussledorf at an adorable, authentic, local bar called Im Fuchschen.
The tables were high and the benches were teeny so this picture is very awkward.
Since we had an "open" train ticket we decided to leave dreary Dusseldorf and take the short ride to Cologne (Koln in German).
Today, Cologne is Germany's 4th largest city and is home to Germany's greatest Gothic cathedral (Dom). Flashback nerd alert: Cologne was Germany's largest city and an important religious and cultural center throughout the Middle Ages. Later, in 1709, an Italian chemist made this city's toilet water famous...Eau de Cologne.
Walking along the Hohe Strasse (Cologne's pedestrian shopping street) we came upon a very unusually-named store: Schmuck Christ. Really? Schmuck actually means jewelry in German. Does Christ means Christ in every language?
Finding this photo opp amusing, we proceeded to pose in front like truly mature Americans |
Cologne has the most famous Gothic cathedral in all of Germany. It is known for its massive size (largest in Germany) and its resilience to bombs. This cathedral was bombed 15 times during WWII and only sustained minor damages compared to the neighboring buildings. The ability to withstand the blasts is due to its skeletal structure flexing with each impact and therefore preventing the structure from crumbling (again Terryl (who sells aluminum) LOVES this kind of technical information).
We dominated the grueling climb (509 steps) up the Church Spire Climb (Dom-Turm) and arrived at the top of the south tower. This was a welcomed, warming aerobic activity since it was about -6 degrees Celsius and snowing! View from Top below
This bad boy weighs 24-tons. |
After a beer or 2, we had the most delicious Italian dinner at Il Pino.
Grilled Fish, Shrimp, and Octopus |
After dinner, we walked by the Cathedra. in the moonlight and it was especially creepy!
We planned to get a good nights sleep but were rudely awoken at 4 am to loud voices in the hall. They had eastern European accents (my guess is Bulgarian) and they were loudly stomping up and down the stairs outside our door. All of a sudden, we heard the most horrific disgusting sound of a ginormous man barfing his brains (or Kolsch) out! Terryl screamed "Nine! Nine! Nine! ("No" in German) and the men scurried away from our door. The next morning we got a free breakfast (smuggled an assortment of breads and cheeses in our backpacks) and an apology from the receptionist.
We headed to the train station to travel to Munich. I got on and all of a sudden the door shut and Terri left behind on the concourse banging on the window. The train the door wouldn't open and I yelled for help and tried to pry it open but failed miserably. Luckily, Terri found a German stewardess (train lady) and was catapulted onto another car.
Amazing photo taken by Terri that almost resulted in missing the train and losing me forever
The train ride from Cologne to Munich was 5 hours of beautiful German landscape sprawled in front of us. When we left Cologne there was a massive snow storm rolling thru western Germany and France so we were relieved to be heading toward sunny, warmer southeastern Germany. Munchen (translation Munich) here we come!
We were so relieved to arrive in Munich together and in one piece that we decided to celebrate with beer(s) and a pretzels at the Hofbrauhaus. This world-famous beer hall is a lively, loud, warm, fun-loving place to enjoy a stein or two. Even though it is very touristy, it is a must-see when in Munich.
Perhaps, also the best place in Germany to see passed out Asians |
Beware the beers and pretzels are ginormous (picture below IS to scale)......
Most delicious fresh doughy pretzel I have ever had (and I have tried many) |
Terri recognized this cute old German carrying his special stein and giant key. She realized he was one of the 6 men on the coaster (below) and thus a Munich celebrity
Terryl looking as thrilled and star struck as the day we met David Mathews of the Dave Mathews Band |
Terryl & Martin (a lovely chap who introduced us to his mates) |
When the foolish Brits started drawing in Terryl's travel journal, we decided it was time to move on so we ventured to Jodlewiert, a laid back local bar with an accordion player. After an edgy debate regarding Germany's role/involvement/membership in the EU, we took the local advice from our newly acquired German and Polish friends and walked to an amazing restaurant called Brenner.
Delicious steak salad with local vegetables |
The next day, we went to the Dachau Concentration Camp Museum/Memorial. It was a 45-minute train and bus trip to the outskirts of Munich but well-worth the time. The weather was gloomy and fitting for such a terrible place. We walked around the bunker, barracks, museum and crematorium. This camp is notorious because it was the Nazi's first concentration camp (1933). In its twelve years of horrendous existence, Dachau was mainly a "work camp" where inmates were used for slave labor, and a training camp where SS officials were trained and sent to manage other concentration camps. This visit left a pit in our stomachs and we did not take any pictures here.
After the memorial, we headed back into town for lunch. Terri decided it was time for traditional German fare and got Jumbo Knackbratwurst (below) served with German potato salad (scrumptious due to mustard/vinegar base not mayo) at the adorable Jean-Claude Bistro inside Ratskeller Munchen Marienplatz. We shared more pretzels and Megan dined on a wonderful white fish soup. Terri claims she was jealous of Megan's choice but proud of herself for embracing the local cuisine.
Moe (above) was a wise Rolls Royce expert |
Umbrella holder in the door - wow! |
Lambs wool carpet, laptops, champagne cooler... all the crucial amenities |
After BMW we decided to check out the FUTBOL stadium since there was so much excitement around the game - Arsenal vs Munich. We found this guy (below) on the train and followed him.
How goofy is Terryl's hat and "matching" ski coat? |
Please note from these pics the amazing weather we experienced in Germany. Remember earlier when I mentioned that a major snow storm was hitting western Germany and France? Well since Terryl is the weather-whisperer.....all massive storms of any kind find her and follow her wherever she may go, i.e. hurricane rains in California, underwater earthquakes in Spain, blizzards in Germany, etc.....that major snow storm found its way to southeastern Germany too!!
In the morning, we left Munich for the 2 hour train ride back home to Stuttgart
I showed Terryl around the Schlossplatz (main square)
It started snowing 2 hrs after this pic was taken thanks to Terryl's arrival |
Terryl was eager to see the city from an aerial view so we rode the elevator to the top of the Hauptbanoff (main train station) to see the city from the platform.
Spectacular indeed :) |
Since Stuttgart is not full of historical sites, I decided my new tradition for our visitors will be taking them to the top of the HBF for the view and then a delicious drink in the bar we discovered with a great (much warmer) perspective of the city center
Oh my, that was quite a trip! Please share photos of any fashionable European clothes you & Scott buy in future posts. (That hat he wears does not count.)
ReplyDeleteI LOVE Munich! I played soccer there in highschool and college! Beautiful and I love getting my behind kicked by 13 year old girls (ouch).
ReplyDeleteI also had the opportunity to take pictures of the cathedral and cried the entire time through the concentration camp...sooooo sad. Loved your pictures lady! Brought back lots of memories. I heart Germany (specifically Munich!). Did you get to watch them play??
The caption under the almost-missed-train picture had me laughing to tears. I'm still trying to figure out the magic floating balls. Passed out Asians is becoming a theme of our travels. Stay tuned for the Amsterdam blog next week!
ReplyDeleteEnjoyed reading this so much. My itch to travel must be scratched soon.
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