Herzliche Willkommen von Deutschland!
Day 1
Arrival, Wiesbaden, Braunfels, Marburg
Today we are departed on a 15 day tour in Europe especially to Germany for Oktoberfest. We will also be going to Austria and Switzerland on this trip. We are travelling with our friends Dave and Jina Morris and Lloyd and Pam Hebbe.
We took a direct flight from Austin to Frankfurt, leaving at 4:30 pm and arriving around 9:30am. After 90 minutes in customs and 2 hours (yes, two) in the Avis/Budget line, we finally got our Mercedes 9 passenger van.
Our first stop was in the city of Wiesbaden, only a short distance from the Frankfurt airport. Our destination was the Nerobergbahn, a water powered tram to the top of the Nero Mountain (Berg) - a short but steep climb of about 500m. You can learn about this tram here, but basically it uses water pumped into one train at the top and then its weight pulls the bottom train to the top. The water is dumped at the bottom and then the process repeats.
After this, we raced to Braunfels. Between Austin and San Antonio, we have a German town called NEW Braunfels, home of the famous Schlitterbahn waterpark. This is OLD Braunfels and we were trying to get there for the last tour at 5 o'clock, but we got there just a little too late. However, we were able to walk around inside the castle and museum and see artifacts as old at the 7th century.
After visiting the Bergpark, we got on the road for the 3.5 hour drive to Rothenburg ob der Tauber (aka Rothenburg odt,). We arrived at dusk and were lucky that our hotel, Hotel Zum Breiterle, had dedicated parking which is at a premium in this small walled city. The hotel is in an older building, but the rooms were updated and clean. They serve a continental breakfast and the waitstaff is very responsive.
Hotel Zum Breiterle - you can see the city wall and a turret for the wall in the background |
The hotel is in a good location (there are not any bad locations in this small city), and we were able to walk to the main Marktplatz and find a restaurant. After a 30 minute wait, they were able to seat the six of us together. The food was traditional fare - just remember that meatloaf is not what Americans consider meatloaf. It's more like a couple of pieces of ham or finely ground pork formed into a meatloaf shape and sliced.
Everything shuts down pretty early, so we went home shortly after dinner, but someone was partying somewhere, because we heard revelers late and cars speeding around, the sounds of which are amplified in the walled city.
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