This late winter trip to
Germany
was a few days of vacation at the end of a three day course at the US Consulate
in
Frankfurt, Germany.
The course lasted Monday through Wednesday
noon so Rita came along with me for a short trip to finish out the week.
The course, Information Assurance for
Managers, only confirmed that some day, some time, someone will break into our
world-wide network in spite of the safeguards we put on our systems so our only
hope is that whoever breaks in does it at another post and not yours.
We left
Athens
on Lufthansa very early Sunday morning.
This was further complicated because we had attended a great vodka-tasting
party at our next door neighbors Saturday night.
The party was really getting interesting when
we opted to leave about 10:00 pm.
It was
either that or stay up all night partying and hope we make it to the airport.
We arrived in
Frankfurt
about 8:15 am and made our way to the apartments owned and operated by the Consulate.
It was much colder in
Germany than in
Greece and there were still traces
of snow on the ground.
All day long the
temperatures hovered around zero centigrade which is freezing.
We unpacked our bags and set out on foot walking
to
Frankfurt’s city center, about a mile away,
in a few minutes.
So much has changed in
Frankfurt since our first visit in 1975 when
we stayed in the suburbs with our friends, the Locketts.
Since then we have transited
Frankfurt many times but we haven’t gone into town.
Frankfurt
has one of the best airports in the world which is why we have transited many
times or flown in, rented a car and drove on to other locals.
First we walked to the area known as Römer or Römerberg,
which is a collection of
reconstructed
medieval burghers’ houses with the Rathaus (town hall) on one side and the 13
th
century church known as Alte Nikolaikirche on another side.
Also close by is the information center where
we picked up a map with a suggested walking route.
We followed the trail which took us to the
ruins of a Roman encampment including thermal baths, the main Kaiserdom
cathedral,
St. Paul’s
church, a Carmelite monastery, Goethe’s house and museum, Liebfrauen church,
St. Catherine’s church, the 17
th century guard house known as the Hauptwache,
the Börse or stock exchange, the old opera house that was reconstructed in
1981, the banking district with many new skyscrapers and the European Central
Bank, and finally to the Main River bank where we ended our walk.
We took the U-Bahn (metro) back to our
apartments and rested up.
We had a light
dinner and turned in early to end our long day.
Monday through Wednesday I attended classes while Rita did
short shopping trips into the city or read her books.
However, in the evenings we ventured back
into the city center for good dining.
Monday night we had to eat at Fisch Franke, a seafood restaurant we had
seen before.
We had an excellent meal
with Rita ordering plaice (flounder) and I had a pan with three fish – fresh
water, salt water, and salmon, which we know goes both places.
The owner of the restaurant is named Franke
but
he wasn’t there.
We tried to buy aprons or shirts but they
were
not for sale.
Our only souvenirs of the place are our
photos and a few extra pounds.
We had
draft Becks beer with our meal.
Afterwards we walked to Starbucks for coffee and chocolate cake.
The young man who was in charge spoke good
English and told us he is dating a girl who is an Aggie.
He knew a lot about
Texas.
Tuesday night we went into the city center again and had an
excellent German meal at Steinernes Haus, an old gasthof.
We both started with goulash soup which was
full of beef and potatoes and a spicy taste of paprika.
Rita next had rhamschnitzel while I had
jagerschnitzel but both were such large portions we couldn’t finish them.
This night we drank Binding beer.
Wednesday my class broke out early at noon so we had the
afternoon to spend walking around the city center again.
We went to an antiquarian shop that sold old
books, maps and prints where I found a 1750 map of
Altenburg, Germany
where my ancestors came from.
I bought
the map plus two prints, one of
Altenburg’s
St. Bartholomew church where the Frankes were baptized, married and buried, and
one of the market square.
Then we stopped
at Alte Café Schneider for coffee and cake before taking the U-Bahn back to our
apartment.
In the evening we met fellow
employees for dinner at a restaurant called Webber’s Feldbergblick which was in
the shadows of the tall radio tower.
We
had schnitzel and another pork casserole dish with Licher beer this
evening.
The conversation was good and
we stayed up late closing down the restaurant.
Thursday morning we picked up our rental car at the
Frankfurt airport – a new Opel van with stick shift which
took a few minutes to get used to again.
We were on the road by 10:00 am and headed south on Autobahn 5 past
Karlsruhe to
Baden-Baden,
the resort of nobility for many years.
Baden-Baden still reeks
of old money but mixed in today are the rich Russians who love to come
here.
Thankfully this was off season and
there weren’t many tourists at all so we didn’t feel too intimidated in our
jeans.
We checked into the Little Prince
Hotel and walked into town to get some lunch.
We ended up at Café Hofman for a light lunch of hot homemade soup.
We walked around town and stopped to view the
old Trinkhalle and Kurhaus which is where the casino that James Bond played
baccarat is located.
England’s government workers must
have been paid a lot more than American government employees.
The casino informed me that they had an
admission charge and a tie and jacket were required.
Oh, and no sports (tennis or running) shoes.
In the evening we had an elegant and delicious meal at the
Little Prince restaurant associated with our hotel.
It was more French than German and for our
main courses I had duck breast while Rita had veal medallions in mushroom
sauce.
Our meal included soup starters
and dessert and we had a nice red
Bordeaux
instead of beer tonight.
We walked to the
casino after dinner and visited the casino although we didn’t play.
The casino was very elegant inside and worth
the admission just to view the rooms.
We
watched a few people play blackjack and both French and American roulette.
In a separate area they had electronic games
(slot machines and poker machines) but not mixed in with the real casino.
We didn’t stay long and soon headed back to
our cozy hotel.
Friday morning we had another large German breakfast which
was delicious at all the hotels.
We headed
east on little back roads that took us through the edge of the
Black Forest and the higher we drove, the more snow was
on the ground.
We drove through Bad
Herrenalb and Neuenburg where the snow was quite deep and the wind was blowing
it off the trees onto our car.
At
Pforzheim we entered Autobahn 8 towards
Stuttgart where we took Autobahn 81 south
through scenic country.
Soon we reached
the shores of
Lake Constance (or in German,
Lake
Konstanz or
Bodensee)
and stopped for lunch at the Restaurant Seehof in Sipplingen.
Portions were very large and we ended up with
more lunch than we bargained on plus we had local Furstenburg beer with the
meal.
We drove along the
shore of Bodensee through Uberlingen and stopped
in Birnau to see a very ornate Rococo church of the 1700s.
Then we pressed on through Meersburg,
Friedrichshafen, and
Wasserburg to Lindau where we stopped to stretch our legs.
Lindau is one of the prettiest towns along the
Bodensee and sticks out on an isthmus.
We walked for a couple of hours looking at
old, quaint buildings and the harbor.
We
decided not to spend the night here but press on, which took us around the lake
through a narrow sliver of
Austria
and
Switzerland.
Most of the Austrian and Swiss towns at the
south end of the lake were commercial but as we neared the Swiss/German border
there were many pretty villages with half-timbered houses and inns.
At the border we arrived in the town of
Konstanz (or Constance in
English) and decided to spend the night here.
Konstanz is in
Germany
just across the Swiss border and is another scenic town set where the
Rhine River
empties out of the
Bodensee.
It was a cold and windy evening but we walked
through the old town center before we decided to return to our old hotel, Hotel
Barbarossa, where we had an excellent meal in the quaint restaurant that looked
as if it hadn’t changed in 400 years.
Since we had a super-sized
lunch,
we only ordered starters – Rita had salad with chicken slices and I had gnocchi
with mushrooms and garlic sauce.
The
starters were large enough portions for a meal and we had a nice dry Swiss
white wine with our meal.
Saturday we woke to snow showers and high winds.
We had another excellent breakfast, usually
always included in the hotel room charge, and headed back towards
Frankfurt.
But
before that we headed towards
Schaffhausen,
Switzerland and the
Rhine
Falls, the largest waterfalls in
Europe.
They
aren’t half as large as
Niagara Falls
but still interesting and more so to me since my great-great-grandfather, Ernst
August Franke, mentioned that he had visited the falls.
In fact he recorded that he “went to
Konstanz on the
lake
Bodensee” and “visited the beautiful
Rhine falls near Schaffhausen” in August of 1826.
Here I am retracing his steps 179 years later.
We had continuous snow flurries all morning and made our way
through back roads bordering the
Black Forest
to Autobahn 81 again and headed north.
We decided to stop for lunch at the
village of Rottweil
which was recommended in our guide books.
The guide book doesn’t say so but the rottweiler dog must come from this
village.
Anyway, we found a nice café
for lunch with good sausage and potato salad – no beer as I’m driving in
snow.
Rottweil is a very pretty town
with brightly colored houses.
Snow started
to come down harder as we sat in the café and ate lunch.
After lunch we walked a little bit and took
photos of the village.
As we returned to
the Autobahn the snow increased tremendously as did the wind.
Traffic on the autobahn slowed to a crawl as
we encountered a whiteout of blowing snow.
It took us a long while just following the car in front but we
eventually made it past
Stuttgart and
Karlsruhe where the snow
started to let up some.
Because of the
weather we decided to drive on to Frankfurt, return the rental car and stay
overnight at the Sheraton Hotel adjacent to the
Frankfurt Airport.
It turned out well since we could relax and
not worry about Sunday’s weather.
It turned out, Sunday’s weather was only overcast
clouds.
We caught our 1:00 pm flight
with no problems and arrived in
Athens
about 4:45 pm.
Athens is enjoying a series of spring-like
days which we are grateful for.
We
enjoyed this trip to
Germany
and were happy to see parts that we had not been to before.
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