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Our taxi driver picked us up and I immediately complimented his driving skills and he told us he had only been driving for four days. He was educated at university and had just found a part-time job in his field, but he said he did not like staying home to be lazy, so he began a part-time with the cab company too.
He was so enjoyable to talk with (perfect English) and his driving did not make me nervous or sick in the least. That made me super happy to start the day. Thank you Michael, if you are reading this, I certainly appreciate the care you put into the comfort of your customers.
Today was one heck of a gorgeous fun-filled day of laughter and excitement.
Went to the zoo, which is the oldest in the world. Just that alone was a reason to visit, but when I found out they had Panda Bears, I was hung-ho to see them. I have never seen any before but have always thought them so cute. Who does not think a Panda Bear is cute?
We were dropped off at the Tirolergarten entrance. It is a fairly long, shady path to the ticket window.
Walking on the suspended bridges, high among the trees was quite enjoyable and also great opportunity for panoramic views of zoo and surrounding area.
Our first stop, that ended up actually being our favorite for the day, was the Polar Bear. He was just so darn happy, almost childlike in his antics even, playing with his ball, jumping, diving, plopping backwards with great splashes, showing off and more. I could not help but clap and laugh out loud. Here is this massive beast, who would not think twice about eating you alive, behaving like a cute five year old child; it just did not seem to match. He looked like the gentlest sweetest bear ever, but I knew better than to attempt his friendship. LOL
My next favorite animal, which I have never seen before, were the Tamarin monkeys. Oh please, can I have one? Their little precious faces will make your heart melt. I know wild animal, but a girl can dream.
They are silly little scamps and race to and fro.
Of course enjoyed the Panda bears but they kept their backs to us most of the time, so was difficult to fully appreciate their cuteness. It was also feeding time and they were tearing through the bamboo limbs like they were shredding paper.
The Koala bears house had “quiet please” signs all through it. I did not know this before, but Koala bears sleep like all day long and need quiet or it disturbs their delicate systems. One kindly woke up for approximately one minute and we were luckily inside at this time for some pictures.
The many great photos here will outline the rest of our time at the zoo. I am not normally a zoo person, due to it makes me somewhat sad to see animals enclosed, but the enclosures were so large and nice, that it made me feel a bit better.
Many of the animals you will see are laying around, but I can attest to the fact that was due to it being very hot outside.
I myself, felt like finding a shady spot and taking a siesta.
After leaving the zoo, we walked around the area a bit before catching a taxi back to the house. Again we enjoyed a most relaxing ride with a lovely man originally from Poland. Han and he had quite the interesting chat and was such a nice man.
The Vienna Zoo is the oldest in the world, which may not sound like a recommendation, but IT IS.
Han and I had the greatest night’s sleep. We blasted the airco and snuggled down under the blanket.
We had some coffee, packed up, met up with Niki and Mia and got on our way.
We decided to be simple and cheap today, which led us to McDonalds for breakfast. Now if anyone knows Han, they know he abhors fast food but besides the prices and name, the EU and American fast food places have NOTHING in common. The food taste so much better here and I can only figure it is better quality, it does not make my stomach queasy either. The interior is ultra fancy compared to state side joints.
After breakfast we began our short trip to the Salt Mines. I had no idea what to expect but surely could have never imagined what was to come.
Today was a little cooler and drizzly. Great day for an indoor activity.
When you arrive the first thing you get a set of warmer clothes, with a padded type material on the butt and legs area, and you put these on over your clothes. I was wearing a skirt, so was a little awkward. Brown pants, white jacket, ready to cook up a meal in the kitchen. Looked like chef’s clothing.
We walked out onto a deck, went down two flights of stairs and then were instructed to straddle long metal planks to sit on while the train engine takes you into the salt mine. Everyone gets cozy real quick on this 5 minute trip through darkness.
You do not want to reach out or lean over because you might lose a body part on the side of the tunnel. Once the train stops, you step off and begin walking even further into the mine. By that time, I was becoming slightly claustrophobic but shook it off fairly well. We watched a film that was informative and also humorous.
As you proceed through the tunnels, you gain more knowledge via the short movies and tour guide, and it kept young and old very entertained. We actually passed the border with Germany twice in those tunnels.
We came upon a wood slide, but not like any slide you have ever seen or would imagine. I was very unsure of it because I thought I might tumble to the side, but it works perfectly and safely. It was quite exciting and funny. The picture they took of me at the very beginning, I looked terrified, and I probably was, but by the time I got to the bottom I was laughing to tears and wanted to go again. The pants they gave us to wear has extra fabric on the back to make you slide easier and reduce the heat friction.And then of course Han’s weight gave us the extra push.
It’s shaped kinda like a bowling ball return. You lean slightly back and zip on down.
Then we stepped onto a boat in a huge cave that would take us across one of the natural salt ponds inside the cave, but also had soft music and lights, which added nice atmosphere.
We luckily were able to slide down once again and this time it was even longer and more exhilarating. I think some of the other guest thought I might be a loon. Hey, I am Peter Pan at heart.
The end of our tour came too quickly. We climbed back on the train to make our trip back to the surface.
We also received a teeny tiny container of salt. I love miniature items.
Thanked the guide, took off our unusual outfit and headed to the gift shop.
I have always wanted a salt lamp since seeing them at the Ritz Carlton Spa on Amelia Island, but the price was too psychologically burdensome. I purchased one here in the exact same size for just Euro 15.00. Now to get it home safely will be the next task.
I know our group ranged from five to at least 79 (a nice French couple Han was talking to) and everyone was able to participate, so it makes an outstanding activity for the entire family. And very informative of the importance of salt for the wealth that the city of Salzburg portrays.
Back on the highway we had a late lunch and crazy enough, we just decided, partly because of Mia’s desire, McDonalds would do fine again. Weird for us but it was good.
The car ride home seemed a little longer because we were all tired. Niki dropped us off at the house, Mia went back to her mommy, car got returned and we ended up in the downstairs home theater watching “The Martian”.
I thought it was pretty darn good, check it out some time.
Salzburg’s Funicular to the Castle. I overcame the fear.
We (Han, Niki, Mia and myself) took off for Salzburg today about 300km to the west and encountered some beautiful countryside with charming homes and farms along the way.
Stopped at a roadside eatery for lunch called Landzeit Market. If you ever see one, keep on going. It is a tourist trap with subpar food at best.
We arrived a little before check-in at “Star Inn Hotel”, which turned out no problem. The staff was so nice, informed and accommodating. The hotel had just become part of the Comfort Inn Worldwide chain and the girls spoke excellent English. We placed our belongings in our rooms and headed out the door, as a new adventure awaits us.
The hotel sits just on the other side of the tunnel through the huge rockformation, that leads directly into the city’s center and main historic sightseeing district.
Walking through the tunnel was cooler in temperature and was very appreciated because it sure was hot today.
I could have done without the smell of urine in some areas, but that is life in darker places.
I was quite enchanted upon coming out of the tunnel. Once again I almost felt like the first days in Prague.
Everywhere you looked there was something more to see, study and feel wonderment. The old buildings bring such comfort to me.
I was in for quite the surprise when we rounded a corner, and behold the eye-popping magnificent Fortress Hohensalzburg, high above everything else and the only way to scale it was by the “castle lift” which is a small train going steeply up the side of the mountain, enclosed by mostly windows so not only could I feel my fear, I could see it too. The way up made me feel a bit edgy but we made it safely and being inside the fortress was well worth it.
The huge court yard has a center tree with benches surrounding it. I was visualizing in my mind what a day would be like living there and I am sure I was romantizing it into something unrealistic, but it was just so quaint and charming. Even Han got caught up in the magical atmosphere, and mentioned how great it would be to have a Petanque court there.
We had a sweet treat and coffee at the restaurant inside, luckily nabbed a table next to the fort wall and took tons of pictures. Looking below was like a tiny doll village with moving parts.
We would have liked to stay a bit longer but the wind was picking up and we had already been alerted it may rain soon. We wanted to get on the train before the mad rush, so we began our descent via the train and it was much more enjoyable the second time. I love continually pushing myself to try new things.
After the castle, we walked the famous street of Getreidegasse and ended up in front of Mozart’s birthplace. Very inspiring and is quite lovely. The downstairs is now a small food market, but even in Mozart’s years of living there, there was a small purveyor downstairs, so not much has changed. We did not go into the museum since thunder was now sounding in the distance.
We continued slowly walking down the famous Getreidegasse, which is considered to be one of the loveliest shopping streets in all the world. Due to limited time, I only went into one store which was Swarovski and was founded in 1895 in Austria. What better place to purchase Swarovski than Austria? It is also about 15.00 (per item) less expensive than in America.
We made excellent time because soon after making our way inside the tunnel, back to the hotel, it began raining.
We all were tired and took a little siesta and met up in the lobby for dinner. Finally settled on a mexican restaurant called Lemonchilli, which I thought to be somewhat of an odd choice, but we were in for a pleasant, delicious surprise.
We all chose the ribs and I have never tasted more tender or flavorful ribs in my life. There was a huge stack on each of our plates and I could not finish mine but I gave it my all. The rest were enjoyed by Niki. Now I am dreaming of some of those ribs.
The restaurant is also located in a lovely area of town.
June 23rd – Han and I have been stuck in the house some, due to me being down with allergies and quite a ways out of the city, so we had the great idea of walking to the grocery store in almost 90 degree weather. Mind you, not the brightest idea, especially on my part.
About half way there I was feeling faint. Had to sit down every so often. We stopped in at a car dealership just to cool off some.
I saw my dream car in the dealership parking lot, an original Fiat 500. Oh my, it is the cutest little thing. Even the color is great.
Finally arrived at store, bought our groceries, walked a little to the nearest bus stop and even though we were only going three stops ahead and with more walking, any little bit helped that we did not have to be in the sun.
I began pouring water over my head. As soon as we arrived back to the house, I was in the shower.
Rest of the day? Nothing, just took it easy.
June 24th
Today was all about writing, some computer work, cleaning the house, washing clothes and working on our further travel plans.
Niki went out with a friend and Han and I stayed in and watched a movie.
Called it an early night because we are going to Salzburg tomorrow.
Not every day is full of adventure and excitement. But at least we can sort through pictures (!) and write some observations down. LOL
Today Peter (Niki’s dad) nicely picked us up and dropped us at Castle Schonbrunn, so we would not have to take the bus. It is humongous and spectacular.
I will let the pics do the talking. Liberace would be horribly jealous of the interior of this castle.
You’re not allowed to take photos inside, as they want you to purchase the postcards, but you can check out all the photos here.
The castle grew in size over the years that the Habsburg Monarchie grew into a 600 year Empire. We saw were Napoleon once slept. Heard how four year old Mozart climbed onto the queen’s lap after playing piano for her. Read about the infamous and rebellious Sisi, who is popular but also slightly condemned for her rebellious actions.
Saw original furniture that the royal family used and enjoyed looking at the gaudy over-the-top wall and ceiling designs.
After rambling around the castle and me pretending to be Cinderella and the Queen (see pics), we ate a small lunch at “Cafe Restaurant Residenz.” I was not feeling like an actual meal so I had a piece of apple strudel with ice-cream and coffee. After all they are supposed to be famous for their strudel and even have a complete show on premises about how to make it and a show. Bottomline, it was a bit too touristy, even the flavor.
Peter picked us up, took us back to Niki’s house so I could rest. It was a very hot day.
Then he came back again in the early evening to get us and take us over to their home to have dinner.
It was so very kind of him to do all this running around and he even cooked. What a great guy!
I fell in love with their home before even stepping inside. The garden is lush, green, vibrant with flowers and they even have a vegetable garden.
When you walk in, I did not know where to look first. Me and my past decorating mind took over and went into overdrive. I pretty much asked to see every room, not me being nosy, just all the decor was a treat to the eye. I fell in love with two Italian designer chairs and I can say I seriously covet them, or almost close to it. LOL
Over 20 years ago I had given Niki’s mom a pillow I quilted and stitched myself and she showed me she still had it and it is in great condition. It made my day.
Peter also showed us his train model room in the attic. I went ballistic with excitement. I am a freak for miniatures and it was one of the coolest sets I have ever seen. He said it took him 12 years to build it. Wow, he is truly gifted. I was going crazy looking and touching everything. I am such a kid at heart.
Dinner was served al fresco outside with nature was almost as great as the food. Peter cooked authentic wiener schnitzel made with veal, potatoes and salad from the garden. We had a perfectly lovely time chatting, getting to know each other more and stuffing our faces with oh so yummy food.
If you look from upstairs, you see Vienna laid at your feet. Quite stunning!
I began to slowly crash from being tired, so I took up residence on the porch couch until it was time to go.
Just about as soon as we got home, we all went to our prospective rooms and crashed.
June 17th
The cottonwood trees are just blooming here, which I am horribly allergic to, so yesterday I was already feeling kinda poorly and today it appears to be worse.
I caught up on some of my blogging and took a little nap. I never take naps, so this is not a good sign.
June 18th
This morning we all went to the farm just up the road. Niki wanted to show us where he gets his meat, eggs, butter, milk, bread, produce and more.
We were able to chat and thank the chickens who graciously provide the eggs we eat. This is a true “free range” organic farm. The chickens have a huge area to run around in with shady trees and then a tunnel called the “chicken highway”, which is underneath the actual road with inset grates, so you can see the chickens as the pass through but protects them on their way to the chicken coop.
Cows who are able to come and go as they please and are able to stand or lay down. No forcing them to stand in one spot, no cruelty of any sort. Also saw goats and pigs. Little piglets are simply adorable but dang do they smell something awful.
We took some pictures, enjoyed the rolling hill side scenery then headed back to the house.
Nik’s parents came over today. This is the first time ever meeting them and I felt awful. Being outside for that period of time at the farm hit me like a ton of bricks. I did not get to fully enjoy talking with them, so thank goodness we will be here longer.
Mia is staying the weekend also to visit. Mia is Niki’s daughter, who is eight and adorably precocious.
I was feeling so poorly that I pretty much whined for them to get me some medicine, then shortly after that, I excused myself from the get together and went to bed.
June 19th
Today was Mia’s birthday celebration. I slept in quite late and everyone was here by the time I came downstairs.
Everyone consisted of just immediate family thank goodness. We met his sister, her husband and two children. Really such a lovely family and not one bit surprised since Niki was raised by them.
Niki fixed a truly excellent brunch of eggs, toast, sausage, pnacakes and bacon on the grill. We also had some vegetables, four kinds of berries and more. More food than we could all eat.
After that Mia opened her gifts, we had cake and champagne, then sat around while Han played guitar.
Niki had to take Mia home, his mom and dad stayed on to visit with Han, as once again I excused myself and went back to bed. Staying in bed is really getting to me, but I have not been this allergy sick in ages.
However it was comforting listening to Han play guitar downstairs because my window was open and I had my own mini concert. He played my favorite song, which always makes me cry “Vincent” and I had to do everything in my power not to dissolve into tears from the song and from feeling a bit sorry for myself. I was already not breathing well, and that surely would not have helped.
June 20th
Today all it did was rain, rain and rain some more. I was fine with that because I had no inclination or desire to leave the house. When Niki got home we watched a movie and that was about the extent of our excitement today. By the way, the movie was called Whiplash and we all really loved it.
Since not much happened today, so I will mention some ingenious ideas that I’ve seen here in Europe, that I myself will def implement once we decide where to settle, and some are public use ideas that I really wish I would see more of in the states.
• Very small towel holder hooks that can be simply attached to the wall or just slide on top of the bathroom door. Cost is probably three dollars at most. You hang your towel by the company tag or even from a sewn on loop if need be. They dry just fine. Love these hooks and will definitely buy some of these instead of expensive towel bars which are time consuming to hang, These hooks don’t become loose over time and what a huge space saver.
• Vinyl Windows and doors that last much longer. They can lean inwards from the top for air flow or open up completely. They are durable, easy to operate and clean and one inch double paned for insulation.
• Wall outlets and light switches. These do not jut out from the wall, the face plates don’t crack because of the small size and lay almost flush against the wall. Ease of usage.
• Bird stickers on windows, so birds won’t fly into the large windows here. Something so simple, yet it can help save a bird’s life.
• An individual area of steps, with the sole purpose to help moms with strollers and people with carts to maneuver the steps more smoothly and easily. I have never seen this before. What an outstanding idea!
• Doggy poop stations. Top area offers free poop bags and bottom area is where you dispose of the bags. I have not particularly been searching, but I have yet to see or step in dog poop. Maybe an idea for all beach entrances on Amelia Island. Fertilization purpose anyone?
June 21st
Beginning to feel somewhat more normal.
Rested most the day, taking my medicine and going through tons of tissues. Take my word for it, face tissue is not as soft here as in the states. My nose can verify this travesty.
Tonight we went out for dinner. I have kinda lost my appetite so did not eat very much but it was good.
The guys watched some music videos in the ManCave/Projection room and I called it an early night.
Han has been taking such good care of me. I have tried to be a nice patient.
This is what I wrote on Facebook about my allergies. I try to keep my humor.
I hate you Cottonwood trees. You stand there all green, vibrant and seemingly just as innocent as the other trees, but you’re NOT. You are evil with your white flakes that float gently through the air to spread your satan seed to try and make more little evil trees, which then climb up my nose to create discomfort and make me feel miserable. I wish you were all flies, so I could simply swat the living daylights out of you before you could create havoc to my sinuses.
I am surely tired of all your white shit raining down on me.
Niki took the day off from work and we rode into Vienna via bus then train. We went for breakfast at his friend’s restaurant and my breakfast was quite good, then we went across the street to the oldest tea room in Vienna. Niki purchased some tea and I “eye” shopped because the prices were outrageous considering a coffee cup was 25.40 euro.
He began showing us around and I loved being able to find the must-see sights easier with our own personal guide.
Anker Clock was extremely detailed and marvelous. It plays Christmas carols during Advent season.
I really loved visiting the oldest church in Vienna called St. Ruperts.
Han and I lit another candle for each of our moms. Even though I am not Catholic, I have enjoyed lighting a candle for my mom in remembrance in churches that speak to me in one way or another. It has been special to remember my mama while on our adventure.
They still hold services in the church. The most unusual thing was the bones of a dead person inside a see-through vault. Yes, it’s a tad bit creepy.
My favorite was the uniqueness and variety of the stain glass windows which some are very art deco looking and stunning.The oldest glass window panes (doing from approximately 1370) can be found in the church. They depict crucified Christ and the Madonna with baby.
Read more about this fascinating church and history on the link below.
There are many other churches to visit and as previously written, you simply cannot miss stepping into the multitude of churches here because each one has its own story, architecture delights, stain glass windows and so much more. Even though I am not religious, I love walking in and feeling the calm of the building itself seep into my soul and it is very calming. Besides that, it is so much cooler inside, so go in to relax and rejuvenate from the heat. (if it is hot outside)
The Pestsäule is very touching monument to the plague victims of 1679. If you are walking around the square area, you cannot possibly miss it. It is very large and prominently displayed.
We had fun window shopping but no actual shopping. The prices here are sky high. I am not sure I can even afford to “walk” in a store.
There was an exclusive grocery store in the square area which we walked through looking at many delicacies, but when I noticed that a box of 10 individual wrapped Twinkies cost 16.70 dollars in USD, I figured we would use the restroom and leave quietly. LOL
Walking the beautifully laid out town square and side streets were well worth the time. The architecture is a mixture than runs from medieval times to modern. The modern gives it an interesting flare but at the same time is completely out of place.
On the way back, while waiting on the bus, Niki went to the meat market and bought a lot of protein for the grill. We ate like kings tonight, on the deck, with a soft breeze blowing.
After dinner we gave one of the neighborhood dogs the bone from the steak. He seemed very happy.
A perfectly, friendly, welcoming, relaxing and quiet neighborhood. I am really going to enjoy being in the country for a little while.
This morning we woke up SO sore. My calves felt like they had run a marathon. It was a rainy day, so we lazed around, I ate most of my noodles for breakfast, Han had the rest which he mixed with eggs.
We planned on a chill kinda of day, no rushing, limited sightseeing aka walking and packing.
After we both had enough coffee to float us out the door, we grabbed the subway to the train station to purchase our tickets to Vienna, had lunch at an open air cafe (food was great, service was uppity, so not tagging them in blog) then went to Wenceslas Square, took some pics, bought a few souvenirs, had afternoon coffee at an elegant outdoor cafe, walked back to the subway, shopped some groceries, went back to our comfortable room, ate, contemplated our train trip tomorrow, took some Advil and lickety-split it was time for bed which neither of us was bothered about calling it a night. Our muscles needed some rejuvenation time.
I did note to myself that times sure have changed for me as we did not even bother with bagging the groceries, but simply walked out carrying bread, eggs and baked chicken in our hands. It felt so bohemian, but right too.
June 15th
Woke up to another rainy day. Matched my mood, as I was not ready to leave Prague. We are already talking about spending a few months there. I would love that. However super excited about seeing Nikki who lives about 30 minutes outside Vienna in a small country village called “Breitenfurt.”
A little background information about Nikki who I call my “heart adopted” son. Many years ago I became interested in housing exchange students to help my children become more worldly and put a different spin on life. I think Nikki was our second, maybe third, student to visit us. He was traveling from Vienna and was only 15 years old. I still have his original paperwork. It is funny to read back on it, realizing at the time that he was a stranger. It was almost immediate that he belonged, fit in and even enhanced our family quite a bit.
He visited again on his own, not through the program, and we all continued to adore our new kid. LOL
My oldest daughter stayed with his family for a month in the winter and had a marvelous time and even learned how to ski.
His mom and I spoke on the phone, exchanged gifts and we enjoyed our extended family.
I would cry when he had to go back home.
He visited twice more when we moved to Wisconsin. After that new life chapters took over, kids grow up, they move, get jobs and we lost contact. Letters were getting farther and farther in between on both our parts. Sad but true.
Many years later in 2013 I was perusing Facebook and found “our” Nikki. To say I was very excited is to put it mildly. It is like your child coming home after many years being away.
We began messaging back and forth, so did he and my daughter Maranda. He actually still had some of her letters sitting on his nightstand table. None of us missed a beat and seemed like we had never been apart.
The only changes were, I was married to Han, who was also from the EU and spoke German, so all the better and Nikki has a beautiful 5 year old daughter Mia.
We figured out a time when he could come visit in 2014, made signs, Han, Drew, Cody and I met him at the airport and time fell away in seconds. We grabbed some dinner and by the time dinner was over, he and Han acted like they had known each other forever. We had two weeks of fun, laughter, love, long talks and family time.
Niki visited again within a year and this time brought along Mia, his five year old adorably cute daughter who spoke no English, but that did not stop me from getting hugs and kisses. She was beach crazy and every day she had to go there. Good thing we lived right across the street from the beach.
The Train from Prague to Vienna
We safely and enjoyable to my delight arrived at the train station via taxi. I had some time to do a little shopping for gifts. We gifted our extra umbrellas to a couple also going to Vienna who are from Brazil. They could not quite understand why we would just give them umbrellas but we finally got them to accept as a gift, no ties involved.
This time we did not reserve our seats. It was cheaper $40 p/p and we were able to choose even better seats that had a table so we could work on our computers, as the internet worked perfectly. Train ride was four hours. We brought our lunch with us. Relaxed and watched the countryside change once more.
Note: If you are in close quarters with other people, please……..wear some deodorant. Yikes!!!
Niki met us at the train station, big hugs, got a taxi (his vehicle is a two-seater) and started off through the city. Rest assured, I have no desire to drive in this city or any others I have visited so far. Use the public system. Much safer and less confusing, this I can promise.
He kept saying his home was small but Han and I think it is perfect, maybe even too big, since Han and I are into the tiny house living idea. Niki’s home has three floors, tons of space and even a home theatre room that is simply the bomb. Han who watches little TV, has decided he likes the set-up very much and I am all for it. It is just like going to the movies only better because of no interference from other people. After movies, I leave to read and they watch music videos and concerts. They are both major music buffs.
Niki treated us to dinner at a local Chinese restaurant and then we came back to catch up more before figuring out the sleeping arrangements. It has all worked out just great. Niki took the day off tomorrow, so we will get a small tour of downtown Vienna.
Niki and I cannot get over the surreal feeling that I am finally able to see his homeland.
Good morning Prague! Few bites to eat, out the door to meet with the Tour van driver. Loaded up, picked up five more passengers along the way and drove up to the Prague castle.
Met George (Jiri), our tour guide, everyone introduced themselves and where they were from and we began our tour.
We had assumed (what a dangerous word!) that this tour was a jump on/off tour of Prague, but we were terribly mistaken. A walking tour that began at 11:00am and we did not arrive back at hotel until 7:00pm. We were also informed that the tour ended in Old Town and we were to find our own way back to our lodging. Okey-dokey then!
We had only two rest periods lasting approximately just under an hour for each one. (boat ride and lunch time)
I am not complaining in the least, but was worried about Han’s knee and as you see from the pics, there were a lot of stairs and uneven surfaces.
George was a fantastic tour guide who worked part-time, as his other job was a history teacher. We lucked out.
He was charming, informed, nice and very considerate.
I won’t go into details about every site because it would end up being a book, however you can see all the sites on the attached websites and the many photos talk well for me.
I can assure you that you will come away well informed, with lovely memories, beautiful photos to share and possibly new friends.
Here are some of the impressions that I came away with, in no particular order.
All churches and cathedrals are breathtaking. The stained glass windows are some of the most beautiful art I have ever seen. Amazes me the detail of the workmanship they accomplished with limited tools at hand.
The stairs going down to the Vlata River into the old city was a joy to walk. Every step you take, is new and ever-changing eye candy. I suggest take you time and relish the beauty.
Crossing the Charles Bridge was fun but we were warned to be alert to pickpockets. There are many statues along the way on the bridge, but two are now part of my heart. One is where you touch (locals do this often) to bring yourself luck when needed and the other one was St. Christopher, the patron saint of travel. Han bought me a St. Christopher medal in New Orleans for Valentine’s Day (first gift ever on this so-called holiday)in anticipation of our travels and it has traveled with us ever since.
John Lennon Wall changed my whole mood into something I cannot quite explain. Not that I was not calm before, but it felt a little dreamy and floaty while gazing and reading the wall. Almost like it reached out to pull you in for a warm knowing hug. If it was just me, I am good with that, and it felt beyond peaceful and serene. The advice here is, if you want to leave something lasting on the Give Peace a Chance Wall, paint as high up as you can, because the lower parts last only limited time before someone else paints over it.
The boat tour on the Grand Bohemia gave you a complete different perspective while slowly motoring down the river, also incredibly relaxing and you get a glass of wine. I don’t drink much, but my feet really needed that wine, so I listened to the bellowing of the tootsies.
The restaurant was called The Spider Room located in a medieval tavern. A little creepy, a whole lot freaking cool.
The vegetarian dishes I thought were the tastiest. You get about six choices to choose from. Not too bad and yes it’s part of the tour admission.
The highlight of the trip for me was meeting an adorable young woman from India. Han was mostly bringing up the rear (except for the Lennon wall part where I was by far the latest) and she took it upon herself to keep an eye on him, chat along the way and made sure he did not lose the tour. It was very much appreciated and endearing. Her parents should be extremely proud of their lovely daughter. She was 32 and traveling by herself. She said her parents were not supportive of it, but she is obviously of age where she decides her own way in life. I told her I was envious of her age and ability to do travel freely while she has her youth and no responsibility besides a job as an event planner I think. We sat together over lunch with another single female traveler from Montreal, Canada. (closer to our age and also sweet and interesting).
After a quick return to the Jewish Synagogue and Cemetery and a stroll across Old Town Square and the world-famous Clock, we finished up the tour, visited a little more with the participants, wished each other safe travels, hugged a few times and went on our ways.
I gave her my business card, so if “you” see this, please look me up on Facebook or email me. We are already discussing a visit to India as you suggested. Maybe for your wedding? Just kidding, but wouldn’t that be fun?
We sadly missed quite a few sites due to the weather and it being a Jewish holiday. Many of them were closed.
Make sure to inquire about holiday closings and if the full tour is available on the day you want, so you won’t miss out too.
We finally, tiredly made our way back to our hotel. For dinner we walked to the corner where there was a busy restaurant “Modry Zub Noodle Bar” and had a quick Thai dinner because we were both wore out. I thought I would fall asleep at the table.
Had enough food left over for breakfast, so sure was happy we had a kitchen to save my yummy pork and glass noodle dish.
June 11 – Leaving Berlin, we had one of the most non-stressful taxi rides to the train station. Simple solution, ask the driver to take it easy. If they don’t comply, no tip. Easy-Peasy!
We left Berlin this morning to catch my first real train ride. Subways don’t count. We continually saw ever-changing scenes to keep us entertained from rivers, to mountains, castles, farms, tiny vacation homes and a few workers waving at us from train depots as we flew by. I myself had a difficult time sitting in our reserved firstclass seats, as they were traveling backwards. Fortunately the train was fairly empty so I was able to change seats. It became much easier after exchanging seats.
I loved the signage that explained what way the toilet paper should roll. You know, the only way, the correct way. See photo. : )
As soon as we crossed the border, it began raining and I was hoping it was not an omen for what may coming. Just kidding, I don’t believe in such silliness.
We went into the elegant dining car and had a scrumptious lunch of pork roast, roasted zucchini and new potatoes. Yes, it felt lovely and romantic like in years gone by. Where was the film crew? Nothing like eating and watching the world leisurely float by.
We were on the train five hours, so we were a bit tired by the time we arrived in Prague Central and then had to pull WAY too much luggage for a million miles until we reached the taxi stand. Okay maybe not a million miles, but damn I think I pulled my arm out of joint. The taxi driver was much better than the one on our arrival in Berlin, but the streets are even more narrow with more cars. Fares are all metered, ours was about $10 to the hotel.
We arrived at our hotel, checked in with reception (which was detached from the actual lodging area, which when quickly looking around made me go “hmmm.”), handed our keys, walked next door with keyed entry and door man (started getting the warm fuzzies), took elevator to 5th floor, unlocked our “room” and it knocked our socks off by the size and decor. Huge apartment, especially by european standards and was equipped with everything from utensils to a washer/dryer combo. We were both like “hip-hip-hooray”. Even had a balcony.
The massive entrance door was fitted with approx. eight deadbolt slides, like in a bank vault. No one was getting in there and by the feel of the place, it seemed a little over the top.
If you are ever in Prague I highly suggest a stay at “Aparthotel Angel”, very affordable, beautiful, safe, lovely customer service, clean, great area, very close to subway station, tons of restaurants and excellent ratings.
Only negative were the many muffled sirens day and night, but that is anywhere if you stay in a large city.
We quickly made ourselves at home, Han walked to the nearest grocery store, at about 150 meters and we ate dinner in. It was just perfect.
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June 12 – The next day after sleeping in and enjoying our coffee, we set about exploring our neighborhood and search for a restaurant. You do not have to go far because of so many to choose from. We chose Andel and fed our famished bodies with delicacies beyond our tastebuds imagining. I enjoyed a crock of fine pate with fruit, accompanied by a salad, marinated pears and toasted bread and I also ordered a side (which was large) of roasted vegetables. It was more than I could eat. Not even Han could help me finish it all after his appetizer and salad. I felt almost like a criminal leaving even a speck of the pate behind.
After lunch we walked around, getting the layout of our area, snapping photos and enjoying the beauty and serene surroundings. After we touched the banks of the Vlata River, we went back to our room for a little siesta before continuing our way into Old Town Square via the subway later in the afternoon.
Learn the subways and train systems. It is actually quite easy and very inexpensive. A three-day all inclusive public transportation system ticket that runs throughout the city was only $13 dollars.That is trams, busses and subway. It makes traveling so much more interesting, satisfying and fun. Where else are you going to see or possibly meet people from every walk of life? See an interesting building? Get off the tram or bus, take pictures, walk the surrounding and get back on the next tram or bus, 5 minutes later.
Be forewarned about escalators into the subway below, they are the longest I have ever seen and if you don’t lean backwards on the way down, it feels like you will topple over. I stepped on, not expecting the oddity of it and just about had a panic attack. It became easier with time but I would never get used to them enough to walk down them, as many locals do. So stand to the right and leave the left area open for passersby.
It is by far the oddest sensation and difficult to describe accurately. I told Han it felt like I was descending into the depths of hell in more ways than one. LOL
The second time I sat down until the ride was over, then by the third time I was able to breath somewhat normally. Han tried to get a photo of me in my own personal hell, but it is too blurry to use thank goodness.
We had to purchase umbrellas the moment we arrived at our destination. It was pouring cats and dogs. We had two very nice ones back at the hotel purchased earlier in Berlin. Yeah, no good if they are not with you.
Note: carry at least one umbrella at all times. Showers are sudden but do not last very long most times.
There is a street in Old Town called the “husbands nightmare” but the actual and is accurately named “Paris Street.”
A long elegant street of designer brand EVERYTHING! Since a small Louis Vuitton purse is on my bucket list, I walked in to take a peek. For some reason it always makes me feel like an imposter walking into such expensive stores. I mean I “could” buy it, but I just cannot justify it enough in my mind to actually go through with it. It was lovely to take a look and pretend though and the service was impeccable.
One of the first stops in Old Town was to choose which “chimney cone” (Trdelník) I wanted to dive my face into. They are even more delicious than they look and very unique in how they are made. I had fudge, strawberries and ice-cream in mine.
How to describe “Old Town Square?” There is not a description in the world that could even begin to. If you don’t stand in the center and slowly turn around without your mouth gaping open, then you have seen too much and are jaded, just kidding, but for real it is truly magnificent. Just know that every corner and curve in the road is something even more majestic, breathtaking and inspiring.
Prague is an architect lovers paradise.
There are many performers in the square but only one spoke to my soul and it was a harmonica player because in my heart it added to the beauty of my surroundings. I gave him some coins (not sure how much), told him thank you and walked off, but something made me go back and ask for his photo. He sweetly obliged and it appeared to make him happy, I know it did me. Right then I became part of the city and at home in the world.
On the way back to the hotel, we did some more grocery shopping, decided to eat in again and get rested up for our purchased guided 6 hour tour tomorrow. The bread in the supermarket called Albert, is freshly made all day and placed in huge bins for you to choose what you want. When picking the bread up, you are supposed to put the plastic bag on your hand, pick them up then turn the bag inside to hold them. I suppose I appeared as a heathen because I was not aware of the ‘protocol’ and I picked them up with my hands to place in the bag. Now I know. Face palm to myself. LOL
Cannot wait to experience more of the city tomorrow. Very excited.
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