I'm homeward bound. However, in a rather relaxed sort of way since I have done little leapfrogs through Austria, Germany and now France. My first port of call was Graz, which unfortunately was sweltering in 34 degree heat. So apart from climbing the hill to the castle (of course there was a castle and of course it was on top of a hill) and admiring the buildings and the views, I didn't spend a lot of time here ...
I left Graz and headed to Salzburg. Why? To see the beautiful buildings? Explore The Sound of Music? Head off into the Alps? No! To use the washing machine at the youth hostel. After putting everything through twice, my clothes are now officially clean!
But goodbye Austria and hello Ulm in Germany. I loved Ulm! I was sorry I only had 2 days there. It was a city/town that had everything ... amazing buildings, beautiful green spaces, brass bands, good food, even a great museum ... and beggars. Beggars everywhere. According to my Strasbourg friends, these beggars are part of organisations and they get bussed in every day and have their own areas. But I felt very sorry for the men with limbs missing and who were so thin and dirty. It's the first time I've seen this level of homelessness. Ulm is also very multicultural, with a large number of people who seem to be refugees. It certainly was different to everywhere else I've travelled in this area - perhaps this volume and visibility of people has helped the conservatives of Germany regain power.
Ulm seemed to be having a bit of a brass band moment while I was there. Bands walked down the streets, oompahing away ... although I was most impressed with the glockenspiels, that put out quite a bit of noise. One band seemed to have the right idea - they'd play a few tunes and then stop at some bar for a beer, before moving on towards the next one. On my second day, I sat on a wall and listened to a concert. No glockenspiels here ... this was serious (they even had a program). The poor musicians were dressed in lederhosen, waistcoats, long socks, layered dresses ... my! they looked hot. Should have called for beers!
In the old part of town, there is an area known as the Fishermen's Quarter, where half timbered houses straddle little rivers and canals. There are waterwheels and little 'box' boats and, finally, some tourists. Many of the houses have their foundations under water so there is a rather crazy effect where buildings tilt this way and that, hardly a vertical line to be seen.
And although I had sworn not to do it anymore, I visited a museum. It was fantastic! It was called Museum Brot und Kunst, which translates as the museum of bread and art. Really? How are these linked? The museum was in an old grain warehouse and had three floors exploring all things bread ... different types, history of grains, milling, baking, anything about bread. And interspersed with all this interesting information were beautiful artworks that were linked to the theme. There were Breughels, a Chagall, a Dali sculpture and many, many other lovely paintings and artifacts. I spent 2 hours there ... and never yawned once!
There was also an exhibition (installation) by Daniel Brag called Cool Blossoms where he had put apple blossoms in jars in refrigerators to preserve them. However, they were decomposing, giving really interesting effects ...
And on to Strasbourg. It has been lovely catching up with my friends Ralf and Juergen and Wolfgang again. Isn't it great when you can just slot back into a friendship, after a gap of years. I first met Ralph and Juergen in Nepal (Chitwan National Park) in 2009 ... for one night. And we have been friends ever since with me trying to visit whenever I come to Europe.
So we have visited here and there and survived some very hot days. I've eaten Flammekueche and a lot of cheese ... in fact last night, to say goodbye, we went to a cheese restaurant. What an experience!
So now the trip is finished. I'm just waiting to go to the train station to take the fast train to the airport. I've had a great time! From the success of actually being able to walk in Ireland with Merran to the joys of Albania and the Balkan countries, I have enjoyed every minute. It's been easy travelling (touch wood!) with so many lovely places, sights, experiences and people along the way. But it's time to go home ... thank you for joining me on the journey. I hope you've enjoyed it!
































This has been one of your best blogs ever. Maybe it was the diversity of experiences, maybe it was the photos, maybe it was the writing, probably it was all of those things and more. Loved following the journey.
ReplyDeleteWhat a great way to finish your trip, thanks for sharing. Safe travels home & I’m sure little Miss Maggie will be very happy to see you 😀
ReplyDeleteSafe home - I loved being a fly on the wall and sharing your adventures. Mary Lou xx
ReplyDeleteGreat travelogue - sounds like an amazing trip! Luke
ReplyDeleteAnd we have loved reading your wonderful stories and I was so fortunate to be the one that walked the Kerry Way with you
ReplyDeleteSlainte Merran and Warren
Have I enjoyed your blog? Sure have. Thanks for sharing Anthea.
ReplyDeleteLove your sense of adventure. Julie
Thanks Anthea for sharing this fabulous trip. It will be lovely to have you back but gosh I'll miss your blog, Annie
ReplyDeleteSafe travel home, Anthea. Dig out your thermals. And thanks for sharing. Anne W.
ReplyDeleteI’ve so enjoyed your posts Anthea, always a chuckle. Enjoy coming home and planning the next trip. Love Helen
ReplyDeleteThanks so much Anthea for taking us along on your adventures. Your informative and humorous anecdotes and terrific photos have brought each step alive. We have looked forward to every post! Leanne
ReplyDeleteSorry you can't come home Anthea, we need to read more of your stories and marvel at more photos! Maggie will be fine!
ReplyDeleteMark & Sharyn.
I’ve loved reading your blogs Anthea. Almost feel like I’m there. Have a safe trip home and prepare for a little blast of chilliness. Thanks for sharing. (Julie Mc)
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