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  • Day 4: Koblenz

    Day 4: Koblenz

    Koblenz, derived from the Latin word for “confluence” – appropriate since it sits on the banks where the Mosel River merges with the Rhine. With a history dating back to 8 BC, it is officially the oldest town I have been in to date. (I learned later that Mainz originated in 13 BC, I just didn’t know when I was there that it was actually the oldest!)

    The train ride from Mainz was just at an hour, and I got to see again – and Dan for the first time – the fairy tale atmosphere of the Rhineland. See Day 1 for pics. Here’s some more for good measure.

     

    We had about a 1.5mi walk from the train station to the hotel, which sits on the Rhein. That’s 2 hotels in a row on this river.
    Sites today:
    • Deutsches Eck – German Corner – a tribute to Emperor Wilhelm I on a triangle of land at the confluence of the rivers. The statue was ginormous as Dan said, and a  great view. While the line where the rivers meet is not the same as the dramatic difference you see where the American meets the Sacramento, you could still see it – the Mosel more brown, the Rhein more green.

    • Ebrenbreitstein Fortress – a 200 year old fortress sitting on a hill overlooking the river valley. A big, spacious complex made of stone, with requisite cannons and lookout windows. A gondola ride over the Rhein took us there and back.

    • Old Koblenz and the shopping district – highlighted by the 800 year old St. Kastor Basilica. Typical gothic arches, atypical colorings – bright colors against cream backgrounds made it look more Latin than German. A couple of quaint town squares encircled by quainter shops and restaurants, and a thriving pedestrian shopping district as the neighborhood got more modern. One of  the squares had a very interesting fountain commemorating the town’s 2000 year anniversary in 1992.

     

     

    Today we saw a fortress. Tomorrow we see a palace and a castle. When we were researching this trip, we learned the distinctions, which roughly are:
    • Fortress – protects something, in this case a town
    • Castle – a fortified residence of nobility or royalty
    • Palace – an un-fortified residence of royalty
    And there you have it :)
    Today’s general observation – I actually thought this yesterday but Dan commented on it earlier today, and every meal we had made us wonder more:
    • Germans clearly love their baked goods, evidenced by a bakery of some kind on nearly every corner, in 3 out of 3 cities so far.  And yet, as I mentioned the other day, little obvious obesity. And meals laden with noodles and fried breaded things (I finally had schnitzel for lunch today). And then at dinner, what did the waitress bring with the bread instead of butter? Pork fat. No kidding. Think bacon grease with tiny scraps of lightly fried bacon in it. I literally laughed out loud when she set it down, and by the amount in the dish these folks must slather it on. Dan was appalled. I was like “now I know where my mother got some of her ideas.” And still, everyone is trim. How do they do it?
  • Day 3: Frankfurt (Thursday, March 21, 2013)

    Day 3: Frankfurt (Thursday, March 21, 2013)

    I took a train into Frankfurt this morning, a 30-45 minute ride from Mainz, depending on whether or not you’re on a high-speed train (I was). I had plans to do several museums but decided after the first one I was done with museums for awhile. I wanted to see more of the city, and with so little in English I was missing a lot anyway.

    Here’s what I did do:

    1. Got lost on my way to the first stop. I knew I wouldn’t have GPS so had made notes last night about how to get where I was going. I realized as the area was getting dicey I had missed something and changed course. I ended up in this cool neighborhood with fun shops and eateries, very non-touristy. Although enjoyable, I still had no idea where I was. With no Starbucks in sight (their free Wi-Fi comes in very handy) I caved when I found a T-Mobile hotspot and paid the €5 for 24-hour unlimited access. That made the rest of the day go much smoother. Dan will be with me the rest of the trip and his company phone has full access here so it won’t be an issue anymore.
    2. Naturmuseum Senckenberg – museuum of natural science. If you’ve seen one…you know. But two things stood out:
    • Children’s gleeful squeals in the presence of dinosaurs sound the same in any language
    • There was an exhibit detailing the development of the human embryo, including a diagram of sperm delivery and a graphic photo of baby delivery, the mother spread-eagled and smiling with just the head of the baby out. Any 5 year old passing by would never  have to ask where babies come from. I had always heard Europe was less stuffy about sex in general but the American in me was still jarred by the public display. Still, it was oddly refreshing.

     

    3. Just walked around the rest of the day. My approach reminded me of how I used to explore San Francisco when I first moved to California: let’s turn here and see what happens! Frankfurt is the banking capital in Germany, downtown was a wide mix of skyscrapers, residential and shopping areas, with lots of old stuff mixed in.

    This is a nice park downtown amidst the skyscrapers.

     

    My second quaint town square!

     

    I discovered a huge shopping district that was fun. The people are very diverse, this city has a very nice international feel to it. 600 year old St. Bartholomew’s cathedral was soo gothic. A trip up to the observation deck on the 55th floor of Main Tower was cool. It was outside and though gloomy, I still got some cool shots. The first one below shows the train station, the second the shopping district mentioned above. It’s everything you see in the picture where there aren’t cars.

     

     

    OH – how could I forget: the area just outside the train station is seedy, red light stuff. On the way back, I get stopped by this couple who want to “show me something.” He was my age or a little older, she was 40ish, very blond, very coiffed. When I said “no thanks” they got on either side of me, each looped an arm through mine, turned me around and said “no, we really want you to see this” and tried to walk me into their venue. I yanked my arms away and said NO, turned around and just kept walking in my original direction and they were very disappointed! It wasn’t scary, just weird :)

    General tidbits from today:

    • Waiters will not bring your check until you ask for it. Took me longer than it should have to figure that out.
    • I’ve been on 5 trains now and have only been asked for a ticket once. Dan says it’s pretty much the honor system but a heavy fine if you get caught without one.
    • It costs €1 to use the restrooms in the train stations. They are immaculate.
    • For Marianne: yes, the paper denominations are different sizes
    The cathedral and a bridge over the Main (“Mine”) River from Main Tower, and downtown in the next pic.

     

     

    I love the trains and the train stations!

  • Day 2: Mainz

    Day 2: Mainz

    Today I just walked around the city about 7 hours, and stopped in a few museums. Oddly, Mainz is like Sacramento in this way: not the most exciting place to visit, but very livable. We started here only because of Dan’s conference (which he is at again today and tomorrow). That said, it is very charming, lots of it very old. The cathedral here is over 1000 years old. The areas I was in were pretty, clean, with a wide variety of shops and restaurants. Very pedestrian and bike friendly.

    This is the back of the cathedral as you approach the Square from a busy street.

    This is the front of the cathedral getting a facelift. If you were 1000 years old you would need some work, too!

    This was first of many town squares I would see in Europe – cute shopping and entertainment areas closed off to vehicles.

     

    I checked out 3 museums. I generally subscribe to the “a little goes a long way” school of museum looking and tend to do drive-bys more than anything. And in this case, it’s easy to go very fast when so little of it was in English! So 3 museums in about 3 hours is about right. (When I was in NYC with Jon, who shares my museum philosophy, we cruised through all 7 floors of MOMA in about 90 minutes!)

    1. Museum of Ancient Ships.  A last minute addition on the advice of TripAdvisor, and was the most interesting of the three. Ruins of ships from the Roman Empire were found in the Rhine when they were building the Hilton (where we are staying). The remains were recovered, replicas were built, and the museum was focused on all that and the history of the shipping  trade at the time.
    2. Guttenberg Museum – as in printing press. Mainz was his home. Mostly this was about the history of print, along with some local history which I appreciated the most.
    3. Landesmuseum – typical mix of Dutch old masters, ancient stuff, modern stuff, blah blah blah. Crocker is better :)
    This is the Guttenberg, essentially right across from the cathedral.
    Below are some cute buildings across a nice little park, and a pretty church, which I learned as the trip progressed are everywhere. This one is young by Europe standards, built in 1896.

     

     

    Today’s general observations:

    • Bicycle lanes are on the sidewalks, not the streets. Bicyclists follow pedestrian rules, not vehicle rules.
    • And speaking of pedestrian rules: people don’t jaywalk or cross if the signal is red even when there’s no traffic in sight and would be perfectly safe. It’s bizarre.
    • Lots of smokers here. Actually I noticed that right as I left the train station yesterday. Today just confirmed it wasn’t a fluke. On the other hand, I’ve seen very little if any obesity, certainly nothing like we have in the US. I guess everyone has their vices.
    • Sirens of emergency vehicles: I have only heard a few times, but each time I do I’m halfway expecting to see Matt Damon as Jason Bourne around the corner. This is a distinctly un-American sound that prior to today I had only heard in movies.
    • Single family dwellings: haven’t seen one yet. Could just be that I stayed mostly in the central area of Mainz, but I did walk a healthy radius today. Reminds me of Manhattan, without the skyscrapers.
    And now a word from our sponsors: Bayer is Dan’s employer who sent him here on business. So his flight and our room the first few nights come from them. I had never seen a Bayer drugstore before, but they are all over Germany I discovered. And lots of others as well. Drugstores – or apothekes – do well here for some reason, or they must because they seem to be on every street corner. Right next to the bakery.
  • Day 1: Brussels to Mainz

    Day 1: Brussels to Mainz

    Today is just about getting here and adjusting to time change and culture. I managed to navigate the Brussels airport and 3 train stations since I had to transfer twice to get here. Now I am just hanging in the hotel while devices recharge before I go explore a little.

    The train ride from Cologne (or Koln here) was spectacular: along the Rhein River, with little villages every so often nestled between the river bank and hills, with a castle  perched above. Like a Cinderella town come to life. I saw a bunch of those along the  2 hour ride. These photos were actually taken from the train on the way back, between Mainz and Koblenz.

     

     

     

    And all of you were right: So Glad I packed light! Dragging big luggage through train stations and cobble streets would be, well, such a drag.

    I was a little panicked here and there about technology and language. My phone had died just as I was boarding the plane in Chicago, and because I’d read most of the trip, my tablet was about out of power, too. I had an adapter, but couldn’t find a plug anywhere. In Cologne, I finally ran across a Starbucks with a plug and free Wi-Fi so I was able to get an email to Dan from my tablet to let him know my final train connection was 45 minutes late. Thankfully that announcement was in English as well as German!

    I was to meet him at the Mainz in Hilton and his last text to me about that was: “there’s only one Hilton, it’s easy to find, just head straight out from the train station about a mile, then turn right when the street ends. Or just use your GPS.”

    By the time I got to Mainz, I had no power, no way to map anything, and the couple of people I asked where the Hilton was had such strong accents I couldn’t really understand them. So I just started walking in the general direction I thought I should based on his text. I came across an internet cafe and, long story short, eventually figured out I was headed in the right direction. Thank God for helpful Brits who take pity on stupid Americans :)  It was embarrassing to admit I didn’t even have an address, especially when he said “which one?” to my “do you know where the Hilton is?” question!

    I’d never been so relieved to see something as I was that big H on the building when I finally saw it. Dan of course had remembered to leave a key for me at reception so it was smooth from that point on.

    10:30pm local time.
    Took a great walk along the Rhine River before dinner at an Italian place. It was great, especially the warm chocolate souffle for dessert! This was the view I had, this great walkway along the river, lined with trees. Notice in the  second picture there’s a swing set, part of a playground right by the river.

     

     

    Dan is  still at his conference. I just saw him for a minute when I arrived and won’t really see him again until Friday when his vacation starts. But there was something slick and romantic about meeting in a foreign country I had never been to before. It’s an adventure!

    Things that surprised me today:

    • The customs guy never looked at me and didn’t ask any questions, just stamped my passport and waved me on. I admit to being a little disappointed. So anti-climatic for my first customs check!
    • I saw two nuclear power plants on a 4-hour train trip – one in Belgium, one in Germany
    • The Cinderella villages. My friend Greg tried to prepare me for this – he called them Christmas villages – but they still took my breath away. Now I know why they call that section of the river The Romantic Rhine.
    • You don’t tip in restaurants here
    • How disorienting it is when nothing is in English (I know, duh huh?)
    • That I managed to navigate two train transfers anyway. Somehow it was reminiscent of NYC subways
    The view of the Rhine from our hotel window at the the Mainz Hilton.

     

  • Departure: Test Part 2

    I am typing this from my Kindle Fire sitting at the gate in SFO, hence the “test” of this post.

    Jon picked me up at 5:30am, we stopped at a diner in South SF for breakfast and got here in plenty of time. I have a 10:37am flight to Chicago, then 6:00pm to Brussels, arriving around 8:30am Tuesday in that time zone.

    Jon was shocked that all I have is a backpack and a roller carry-on. Everyone said “pack light” so I did! It helps that we’re staying 7 days at a vacation rental in Amsterdam with a washer and dryer.

    This keyboard is making me crazy.

  • Just a test

    Just a test

    Tomorrow I leave for Europe for 3 weeks – specifically Germany, Netherlands and Belgium. I’m surprised at the number of people who have expressed genuine interest in following this trip with me, with several requests for a blog as well as of course lots of pictures on Facebook.

    I’m not necessarily the best picture taker, or best Facebook poster – I tend to be enjoying what I’m doing when I’m doing it and not thinking about posting it! But since this is the first time I’m leaving the country (for some reason I don’t count a couple of days spent in Vancouver/Victoria in 1995), I figured I could commit to one picture a day.

    And I promised one friend in particular I would check out blogging resources before I left and see if that is doable. That process led me here. I had no idea Google had a blogging tool, although I can’t say I’m surprised. So I will play with it this afternoon while I’m doing laundry and packing and see if I can figure it out in time to do a decent travel blog starting tomorrow.

    Did I tell you I’m leaving for Europe tomorrow for 3 weeks? So excited I’m vibrating.

    This picture doesn’t have anything to do with anything except that I wanted to test uploading one. It was taken yesterday of me and my friend Tracy celebrating my 50th at Bistro 33 in Davis. And we hatched a plan for some fun long range goals, which include, among other things, me writing more.