Showing posts with label Sight Seeing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sight Seeing. Show all posts

13 March 2012

Cuckoo Clocks & Waterfalls

I have seen the world's largest cuckoo clock. (Yes, go ahead and be jealous).

Now you must be asking yourself, "Umm, why??" Well, you see, I went on a day trip to see a waterfall and cuckoo clocks with some friends, and bam, I got to see the world's largest cuckoo clock. It's not like I woke up one day with an intense desire to see a cuckoo clock as big as a house. I'm not that weird, give me some credit, sheez.
The world's largest cuckoo clock! Kidding... you'll have to read on to see a picture of that. You really think I would give away the goods so early silly?
Now this cuckoo clock that I've been going on about is located deep in the Black Forest (Schwarzwald), which is where many Grimm brother's fairy tales originate from. Of course the only way that I could properly tell my cuckoo clock story is to tell it like a fairy tale. So kiddos, get your blankies and sippy cups and snuggle up while mama tells you a story. Don't forget your popcorn.

Once upon a time, there lived a young woman who hated waking up early. Nothing irked her more than the dreadful beeping noise that her alarm clock blasted every morning. But one particular Sunday, she hated the alarm a little less than usual because she knew that a wonderful adventure awaited her once she got up. So she dragged herself out of bed, and slowly got ready. Of course she took too long, thus making her late to meet at her friends Nacha and Bernie's apartment.

But, in a twist of fate she was early, because the rest of the group wasn't going to be there for a good half hour. While the three friends waited, the young woman enjoyed some toast and an apple graciously provided by her hosts.

When the toast was finished, the trio gathered their belongings and left the apartment. Once they were on the street, they were joined by two more of their friends, Balin and Dora. From this street it was a quick hop, skip, and jump to the nearest Straßenbahn (street car) station; where together they bought a Wochenende ticket for an ever so cheap price.

The Straßenbahn carried them to the Hauptbahnhof (main train station) as all four of them chatted happily away in a mix of German and English. At the station, the group found the train they needed with ease, and soon they were settled in seats on the 2nd floor; filled with excitement as they sped towards their destination.

The girl sat quietly next to Nacha as she tried to officially wake up. Her thoughts turned to the day ahead; what was Triberg going to be like? All she knew was what her friends had told her: it was deep in the Schwarzwald, it had cuckoo clocks, and they were going to go see it's huge waterfall. Her anticipation grew as the city began to be replaced by small towns and forest outside her window.

It didn't take very long for the girls to get talking amongst themselves (while the boys poured over a map). The conversation was a mix of German and English due to necessity... but not even a language barrier can keep girls from communicating. Soon giggles and bubbles filled the train. Yes, bubbles. Nacha had brought along a bubble wand much to the laughter and enjoyment of her cohorts.
Dora blowing bubbles while the girl laughs like a giddy seven-year-old.
Balin chowing on some bread while Bernie looks on.
Though the train ride was over an hour, it passed quickly due to the high spirits within the group. The morale of course was kept up with chips and dip. Because everyone knows any good train ride isn't complete without chips and dip. It's fact. Look it up. No, not now. I'm not done with my bedtime story. And anyways, you've already brushed your teeth.

As the girl and her friends stepped off the train, rain misted their faces and a chill in the air made them burrow deeper into their coats. They all stood still for a minute as they took in their surroundings. After all, suddenly being surrounded by forest can be overwhelming. A large sheet of rock stood directly across from them, and behind them the tiny Triberg Banhof (train station). Once they had their bearings, they left the train station behind and started walking uphill towards the town.

The friends walked and talked, commenting on all the stores they passed. Because it was Sunday, none of them were open (which of course everyone knows that stores are closed on Sunday in Germany... duuuh). But thankfully (to the girls bladder and the rest of the group's need for caffeine) a small coffee shop was open, so they dropped in.
The girl striking one of her most cheesiest poses in front of some very stereotypical German architecture on their way up the hill.
Finally they made it to the highest point in the town, where the buildings stop and the forest begins. Balin and Bernie located a ticket booth which was the entrance to the Wald (forest) and the Wasserfall (waterfall). Each member of the group had to cough up about 2 Euros before they were allowed to enter. There was a lot of digging through wallets, but soon everyone had a informational brochure with a map in hand as they headed up the trail.

As they trekked up the the trail, the girl began the regret her choice of shoes. She hadn't realized they would be "hiking", and had wore shoes more suited to city walking than for a dirt path. Her worries soon abated when she and the rest of the group found out that due to snow that all the higher trails were closed, and only the lowest one at the base of the waterfall was open. Which wasn't a long epic journey at all, in fact, they made it there in a few minutes. So she and her shoes were safe once more.
Dora, Nacha, and the girl striking a pose as they "hiked" to the base of the waterfall.
When the waterfall came into view, the girl picked up her pace, and the others followed in suit. Soon all five of them were standing on a bridge at the very base of it. The roar of the water wasn't substantial, but the view was. The girl couldn't even see the top of the waterfall, which she figured made sense considering, after all, it was the highest one in Germany.
The Triberg Wasserfall: the highest waterfall in Germany. (Of course this is all that could be seen from the base, it's much taller than this).
Nacha, the girl, Bernie, and Dora in front of the waterfall.

Dora and Balin being ridiculously adorable.
Nacha and Bernie looking like the cutest couple in Germany.

After soaking in the beauty of the waterfall, the group decided lunch was a fabulous idea. On their way to find a picnic spot, the girl spotted an interesting plaque. It commemorated that Ernest Hemmingway had visited this waterfall back in 1922, thus making the girl have a major nerd-out moment which everyone laughed at.

The Ernest Hemmingway plague.
The whole group being super silly on the trail.
Bernie, Nacha, and the girl being ridiculous.
Dora apparently didn't get the memo this was a silly picture haha ;)
 Bernie declared the base of one of the closed off trails a suitable place for a picnic. Nacha prepared a nice place to sit by putting two table cloths on the ground. Then everyone settled in on the table cloths and started pulling out potluck picnic items out of their bags.

The lunch was a delicious mix of sandwiches, quiche, wine, beer, fruit, and cake. And of course no meal is complete without several glasses of spilled wine, talk of frozen animals in trees, and laughter.
Balin, Dora, and the girl just before wine spill #2.
The half eaten quiche.
After they had full bellies and happy hearts, the group decided to go for a walk through the forest. Which was quite eventful, due to the renewed energy on the girl's part. Laughter, giggles, and the singing of random songs abound as the five of them picked their way carefully along the snowy and icy path. At one point the girl started a snowball fight (which she of course won), much to Nacha's horror.
The ever so famous Schwarzwald.
Navigating the icy and snowy trail.
The girl having fun with bubble gum.
Balin and Dora fitting right in with the scenery.
Nacha and the girl.
Nacha and Bernie having a "couple moment."
Soon their wanderings had led them out of the forest and into a residential area with a lake and a playground. The girl, being a six-year-old at heart, immediately tromped through ankle deep snow in order to go swing on the swing set while everyone else checked out the mini lake.

After consulting the map the men realized that the group was near the world's largest cuckoo clock, and thought it was worth a look. So the girls followed as the guys led the way up a deserted residential street.
Setting off to find the cuckoo clock.
Walking along side the ever so forbidden looking forest.
Yes, places like this really do exist outside of movies.
When it felt like they had been walking for hours on end, the girls began to doubt if they were even going in the right direction since it seemed they had walked into the outskirts of a neighboring town. As the boys pulled out the map once more, the girl sat down on the side of the road dreaming of a nice nap in the train on the way home.
Epic map consulting.
Social networking and snacking.
Nice try Balin, your bubble won't beat the girl's awesome bubble blowing skills haha.
Dora having snack time.
After much map consulting, the two men realized that the cuckoo clock was no more than a two minutes walk away. Thus, everyone finished their day dreaming and snacking to continue on the quest to find the world's largest cuckoo clock.

A few minutes later their persistence was rewarded when they found the object of their desire, the clock, hidden amongst a small neighborhood. The clock wasn't so much a cuckoo clock but was more of a small one room, one story house built in the traditional German way. But it actually functioned as a cuckoo clock. In fact, while the group was there, they got to hear and see it in action.
"World's biggest original cuckoo clock to visit"
Traditional woman's hat in the Schwarzwald (albeit a huge version of it haha)
The girl near the world's largest cuckoo clock.
Once the five friends had seen enough of the world's largest cuckoo clock, they decided it was time to head back into town. But how to get there was the question. The map was brought out once again, and soon the group was on their way.

The friends took a different route back, so they got to see some pretty amazing views of Triberg nestled amongst the hills and the forest. Of course, the walk back took longer than the original walk did (going back is never as easy as starting it seems) and by the time they got into town, all the girl wanted to do was lay down on the concrete and take a nap. Taking in so much beauty and doing so much awesome things had taken it's toll on the little au pair. But she didn't get her wish, since once they entered town her four friends wanted to check out a couple of the touristy shops that were amazingly open.
Cute and cozy little Triberg.
They wandered through a couple shops, under the watchful and hopeful eyes of the shop owners, mostly giggling at all the ridiculous things one could buy. The girl's favorites were the dust collecting figurines. The last shop the group entered was the biggest, and by far the most interesting. While it had the typical tourist trap items, it also had a large supply of actual factual cuckoo clocks. After perusing the whole store, both Nacha and the girl decided to buy cuckoo clock magnets. A cute and cheap (well, "cheap") way to remember such a fun day.
Cuckoo!
And so the guys and girls headed out of the store and down the hill towards the Bahnhof. In an effort to use up time, they made a leisurely stop in the gas station convenience store for a caffeine pick me up, and then mosied their way down to the Bahnhof because the train wasn't coming for a while.
The Hogwart's Express?! No? Oh. How dreadfully disappointing.
But the group's effort to use up time still left them with a good half hour to just sit and wait in the station. As they sat discussing the mysterious red stain on the floor, time ticked away quickly, and soon the train had a arrived.

As friends settled into a group of seats in the lower level off train, the girl realized that the zipper on her jacket was stuck. After fiddling with it for a good five minutes, the rest of the group took notice, laughed, and offered to help. And so the zipper saga began. First Balin tried, then Dora, then Nacha, and then Bernie. Then the girl tried again. Then Balin had a go once more. Then, Bernie, utterly determined to fix the zipper, fiddled with it until he won. With her jacket once again in working order, the girl settled down into her seat and popped her iPod earbuds in.

Next thing she knew, the girl and her friends were pulling into Karlsruhe Hauptbahnhof. She groggily got off the train, waited with her friends for the Straßenbahn, and rode to her station. Final goodbyes and hugs were said as she hopped off the train and headed home.

Once she was home, the girl threw on her pajamas and dove into bed. She fell asleep the instant her head hit the pillow, and you know what the only worry on her mind was? Her alarm going off the next morning.

And they all lived happily ever after. The End.

And that my kiddos is the story of the day my friends and I went to Triberg. Yes, it was long (you are brave soul for sticking through to the end), but like any good fairytale it included pictures to keep your interest from waning. So snuggle up in your blankies, close your eyes, and think of sweet things. It's time to go to bed little ones. It's time to dream.

19 January 2012

Blonde Girl Takes on Paris (Day 4)

Here's part four of my story of how this blonde girl fell in love with the city of lights, and how she learned to blend in and stick out all at once.... all in quick and easy to read bullet points that I jotted down in a moleskine as I explored or took a breather from all of what Paris has to offer.

To find the other parts of my Paris trip, you can click here: Day 1, Day 2, Day 3

Day Four - January 5th, 2012

Weather:
- Crazy extreme! Cloudy and rainy on one side of the sky (East) and blue skies and sunny on the other (West)
Places:
- Seine River Walk, Place de la Concorde, and Train Station (Gare de l'est)
Events:
- slept in (still felt sick)
- got ready real slow, packed up, checked out, and left luggage at front desk
- went to the Seine River and walked along the river walk from the Eiffel Tower to the Place de la Concorde (after I missed my boat tour, this became my plan B, it turned out to be more fun than a boat tour anyways)
- saw a bunch of statues (mostly war memorials) as I walked
- saw/walked around the Place de la Concorde (the Obelisk was amazing)
- totally nerded out here (my guidebook helped me nerd out a lot the whole trip), but knew I had to get going so I headed towards the nearest metro station
- had another fun encounter with a guy (what is it with these French guys and I??), this time one who got seriously pissed off at me for not wanting to talk to him. fun stuff
- picked up my luggage at the hotel and headed to the train station which was almost right across the street
- got there 30 minutes before my train was to leave, and waited at the correct platform patiently
- little did I know that the platform next to me had my train, because they had switched things around (I didn't know because everything was in French)
- thus I missed my train, waiting at the wrong gate
- my ticket was non transferable, and Johannes and Christiane had warned me not to miss my train no matter what I did. I thought I was prepared for every possibility by coming early, but I wasn't
- I called Christiane, and she told me to talk to the ticket office. This turned into a several hour adventure of dealing with people that spoke very little English along with lots of ticket complications
- finally, once they were all super fed up with me, the ticket office just sent me on a train with a copy of my receipt for a ticket Christiane had bought for me online
- I was mortified that without an official ticket that I was going to be kicked off the train and either be completely stranded in Paris, or in the middle of nowhere
- the ticket master ended up taking pity on me after I was crying on the train while explaining to him why I didn't have a ticket
- he let me stay on the train but I had to pay for the train I would take from Mannheim to Karlsruhe in a few hours. Miraculously I had just enough money for that ticket on me (that's a God moment right there)
- I spent the rest of the evening on trains wallowing and trying not to cry about how miserably such a wonderful trip had come to and end
- I finally got to Karlsruhe Hbf near midnight, and then had to wait a half hour for a Straßenbahn to get me home
- when I finally got home, I dropped everything on the floor, got my pajamas on, and went to bed
Thoughts:
- "Let's Go Europe" (2010) is a great guidebook.
- I love the pop out map of the city that Christiane and Johannes got me. I used it so much. The mini metro map also came in handy a lot!
- I seriously have quite the creeper fan club in Paris. Is this what I get for being blonde?!
- One of Christiane's co-workers got me a Paris moleskine for Christmas. I used it a lot (that's where I jotted down all these notes about my trip). I love it, can't wait to add to it and use it as a reference next time I go to Paris.
- Though I am an over packer as it is, I need to bring along at least a little bit of cold medicine on trips from now on. Never know where and when I (or someone else) will get sick.
- The ominous weather made the Place de la Concorde so intense. I could totally imagine the place full of a blood thirsty crowd, watching people get their heads chopped off by the guillotine. It's so interesting that the Obelisk stands in place of the guillotine now.
- Oh, French people... so frustrating. I really missed my Germans.
Fun Facts:
- Seine River
    ~ It's pretty much brown. Lovely.
    ~ It took me almost 2 hours to amble just a portion of it.
- Place de la Concorde
    ~ Paris's most infamous public square.
    ~ Built between 1757 and 1777.
    ~ During the French Revolution it was named the Place de la Revolution.
    ~ In 1830 it was renamed to it's current name.
    ~ Also in 1830 the Obelisk was placed in the middle.
    ~ The Obelisk was given to Charles X by the Viceroy of Egypt.
Photos: 
It's super faint, but there is a full rainbow in this picture. Amazing that I had a rainbow the day I arrived and the day I left!
Boats on the Seine River.
View of the Eiffel Tower from a bridge over the Seine.
Clouds beginning to loom in the North and East.
It crazy windy! Me on a bridge over the Seine near the Eiffel Tower. As you can see, my firework burn starting to look less gross on this day, but it is definitely going to scar.
I love the character of the types of river boats in Paris.
The Seine River walk. Everything looks so bare and wintery, guess that makes sense haha.
I have no idea what these actually was, all I know is that I immediately thought: the Statue of Liberty's torch.
I love the contrasts in this picture, this is still on the path along the Seine.
This statue had all it's writing in English (I was ever so excited) because it was gifted by American school children to the French after a war (can't remember which war).
Epic view of the Paris Eye, the Obelisk, and the looming storm in the East.
Place de la Concorde... the place of peace, very ironic considering how many people were murdered in this location during the French Revolution.
Me soaking up my last bit of France.
Smiling, so stoked on my trip. Little do I know that I'm about to deal with missing a train and all that comes with that. Fun times.
On this trip I saw and experienced so much, yet I barely made a dent on the list of the many things that I can do there. Amazing. Paris was a city that I had a lot of preconceived notions about. While many of those turned out to be true, many proved false. I would say in this case it was great to be proven wrong.

Paris, keep the lights on for me, I'll visit you again someday!

To relive the story, you can check out my other days in Paris here: Day 1, Day 2, Day 3

18 January 2012

Blonde Girl Takes on Paris (Day 3)

Here's part three of my story of how this blonde girl fell in love with the city of lights, and how she learned to blend in and stick out all at once.... all in quick and easy to read bullet points that I jotted down in a moleskine as I explored or took a breather from all of what Paris has to offer.

To find the other parts of my Paris trip, you can click here: Day 1, Day 2, Day 4

Day Three - January 4th, 2012

Weather:
- Morning = sunny, blue skies (hazy)
- Afternoon/evening = cloudy and rainy
Places:
- Basilique du Sacre Coeur and the Musee du Louvre
Events:
- woke up with a sore throat, ear infection, and nasal congestion (why do I always get sick on trips?!)
- dragged myself out of bed, and by the time I was showered & ready it was almost noon
- went to the Basilique du Sacre Coeur
- crazy steep incline to get there (stairs and steep hills have invaded my life here in Europe)
- surrounding Sacre Coeur are house and shops (very touristy, but had "old Paris" feel to the neighborhood)
- bought 2 croissants (very buttery)
- in one of the squares there were a bunch of artists with their paintings (selling them) and portrait artists trying to get everyone to commission them
- I got hit on yet again. This time it was a portrait artist. He told me my face was "a vitamin to the soul" and the convo went downhill from there. Nice... but creepy. Ugh
- got to the church, amazing views of the city standing on the steps
- went inside church (no pictures aloud)
- still was feeling lousy (fever) I went to a restaurant for tea
- waiter was a jerk. Talked about me to a guy at my table, and was like "the table's not the greatest location, but the view is great (they both then stared at me.... oh good Lord).  At least they didn't try to hit on me....
- did some touristy shopping (got cool posters and postcards)
- met nice lady traveling alone, we chatted a bit
- decided to go by hotel to drop off posters (so they wouldn't get bent)
- realized just how sick I was once I sat down on my bed
- rested for a bit, then seriously debated just staying in the hotel the rest of the day to sleep and feel better
- dragged myself out of bed and across the city to see the Louvre
- got lost once I got out of the Metro, enjoyed a walk in a non touristy part of town
- stopped at Bistro Pyramides for dinner
- sweetest waitress & bar tender (both were my servers... it was a small place)
- got a coke, fish & chips, salad, and bread
- liked the food, but it wasn't my favorite of the food I had had during the trip
- for dessert I got a Tarte aux Poires (weird/strange)
- once again debated on going back to the hotel to sleep
- was dealing with a really nasty fever, shakes, congestion, and my ears hurting (was so over it)
- ended up going to just look at the outside of the Louvre, but once I got there I knew I would have to go in, no matter how sick I was
- great decision, the Louvre is the best museum ever. I was giggling the whole entire time, I'm such a nerd
- saw Egyptian artifacts, Roman sculptures, Greek artifacts, and Italian paintings (including Mona Lisa)
- bought a poster in the gift shop
- Thoroughly exhausted, I went back to the hotel to sleep. Tossed and turned, wishing I had medicine with me, but I finally fell asleep
Thoughts:
- My hotel key was so freaking heavy. And it was an actual key, not a card. So strange.
- I always get sick on fun trips! It's beyond annoying.
- The Sacre Coeur is really cool, but the surrounding area and the view impressed me the most.
- The hotel wifi sucked. But, on the bright side... at least they had free wifi.
- I love the posters I bought. Can't wait to hang them up at home.
- The Louvre is like crazy huge and amazing, and it's the best museum I have ever visited. I must return!
- It's impossible to see everything in the Louvre. It's also very easy to get lost, which I managed to do.
- My favorite thing at the Louvre was the Egyptian artifacts. Especially seeing the eye of Horus everywhere. I am such a nerd.
- Even though I was nasty sick, I am really proud of myself for pushing through and continuing my exploring of Paris. I really would have regretted not getting to go to the Louvre if I had just slept.
Fun Facts:
- Basilique du Sacre Coeur
    ~ Very well known for it's "white onion domes."
    ~ Was built to repay a war debt to Germany.
- Musee du Louvre
    ~ over 30,000 items in the museum.
    ~ organized into 3 different wings.
    ~ General admission is 9 Euros.
    ~ People 26 and under can get in for free Wed & Fri after 6 p.m.
Photos: 
Looking back over my shoulder at one of the streets I walked up to get to the Sacre Coeur.
The amazing view from the steps of the Sacre Coeur.
See what I mean about "white onion domes"?
It was really windy!
Enjoying the sun after so much nasty weather. It was still really cold though.
Smiling through the fever... I'm fierce like that.
Me in front of the Louvre.
Statue that is apart of the Egyptian exhibit in the Louvre.
Hieroglyphs.
This Egyptian lady would fit right in with today's fashions haha.
Where did the mummies go?!
I got a poster of this artwork! Love it.
I immediately recognized this, not because I'm so art smart (sorry Mrs. Akashi), but because this is on a Coldplay album. I'm pathetic.
The Mona Lisa! Small and fierce, demanding a loooot of security.
A Roman statue.
To continue the story, you can check out my other days in Paris here: Day 1, Day 2, Day 4