Wednesday, September 30, 2015

September 25, 26, 27, 28 2015. PRAGUE

Today, Friday the 25th,  we packed up our stuff and wheeled our suitcases to the bus stop taking us to the Hauptbanhof or main train station of Dresden.  Thankfully Jorg had booked reserved seats that identify carriage and seats as the train was quite full. Once again, our seats were occupied by others including one who " no damned way was going to be kicked off the train".   He was quite irate and was upset with his wife telling her "why do you believe everybody?  What proof do you have  that these people should have these seats"?  Jorg came along, trying to make a friend of his enemy. He had purchased an extra seat in case we needed it for the baby which was never the case so he offered the seat to this angry guy.    We noticed a change in his demeanour.  The rest of the voyage was good and very relaxing.  At the train station in Prague, we were met by Miroslav who walked with us to the apartment.  It is a large and well located flat with large windows but it is really grubby, with sort of dilapidated furniture and a really really dirty kitchen.  It can sleep 11 people, 4 in what we will call the master, 3 in another bedroom, 2 in sort of a bedroom and 2 more in the dining room/living room.  The bed are clean without bedbugs, comfortable enough except Jorg and Maria's who have to try their best to sleep between the springs that stick out.  We all decide to make the best of our time here by accepting our surroundings.

For our first afternoon here, it was decided that we would relax a bit since we had been quite busy in Berlin and Dresden.  We, the girls, gathered all the laundry and dropped them off at laundromat.  We then went grocery shopping for mostly breakfast food because there is no way I was going to cook in this filthy kitchen.  After all our chores were completed, we all set out to explore our neighbourhood.  We ended up stopping for dinner in a very nice restaurant serving really delicious local dishes.  The meat in Prague seems to be very well prepared and really tender. Lynanne and I had a very good pork tenderloin.  How they could BBQ this meat without drying it up, leaving a little pink hue and still have it so tender baffles me. We also shared a plate of roasted vegetables that was very tasty.  I am sorry to say that after such a succulent meal, we still all shared a desert.  I have mentioned it before, this is not a slimming holiday even though we walk for hours every day.   One thing for sure, Valery is gaining weight rapidly but, of course, she never walks.

We all managed to sleep even if I slept fully dressed.  The sheets on our bed are made of a sort of very rough terrycloth, they are orange and I could not bare it.  Covering myself from head to toe seem to work.

We all woke up happy and in a good mood and after breakfast, we headed to town. Another rather big mishap  befell us.  When the last person left the apartment, it was impossible to lock the door.  The second door locks automatically.  We were all downstairs waiting to leave when Jorg and Maria annouced that we had a serious problem.  To make this very long story short, a key was left in the deadlock inside and, unlike in Canada, in Europe,  if you do that, you are in big trouble.  No key can be inserted in the lock.  It is a security measure.  After a lot of calls, the problem was solved but not without costing us about 25 euros and a lot of aggravation.  This whole thing started in the morning and was finally resolved around 3pm.

Public transportation in Prague is very good and we are all careful having heard that it is the capital of pick pockets.  This is one beautiful European town.  The architecture is Eastern European and really very beautiful.  On Saturday, we went in the more known area of town and the place was alive, not only with local people and tourists but with musicians of all kinds, entertaining us, with dancers and acrobats, all delivering very good quality entertainment.  The square has all kinds of small markets were one can over indulge, from delicious and well spiced grilled meats and sausages to Trdelnik a very different sweet pastry which is a large hollow roll of sweet dough, baked over charcoal, on a constantly rolling metal skewer and then rolled in  cinnamon sugar and cut into rings. Not only is it delicious but it is most interesting to watch them prepare it.  There are outdoor cafes everywhere and we frequent them daily.  Some of us enjoy their beer and wine, their tea and coffee but, best of all for Maria and I, is their rich hot chocolate.   That night Jorg and Maria took us to a restaurant they knew, having been here before.  We enter at ground level and start going down into a quite dark dungeon like basement, we pass a sort of chamber with prison bars where we see a skeleton, of course it is very dimlt lit to make it more eery.  Having reached the bowels of the earth, we are seated at a long table.  No other customewon.are there until a very large group arrives.  Thankfully, our orders have already been taken.  The food is authentic such as goulash, and assorted grilled meats.  The meal is enjoyable and, as usual, Valerie is no problem.  She feeds every couple of hours and we are witnessing her growth on a daily basis.  She is an amazing little person.

 The day was filled with pleasure, art, good food, great walking and probably too many calories.  Life is good.  In the evening, we play a game called Taboo and we all have a great time.

Sunday and Monday are spent pretty much the same way, eat, play and be merry. There is a more quiet and beautiful neighbourhood to explore and as we walk in that direction, we pass a university, where there are greenhouses that pique our curiosity.  We decide to enter by a large open gate and we discover beautiful gardens and a very large park where we could probably spent the whole day.  There is also an exhibition of, believe or not, budgies.  There must be over 100 birds, all so beautiful and colourful but, for a bird lover like me, seeing then in such tiny cages, is heartbreaking.  I hope it is only for one day.   It would have  been nice to spend more time exploring this really beautiful park but our aim today is the fortress.   And here we are passing through the large gates. Once inside, we all meandered through a very old but very well kept cemetery before going to a outdoor cafe for refreshment.  We were quite high above the city, so the scenery was beautiful.  After walking through the park, stopping to enjoy a drumming circle, we stopped for lunch before undertaking our long walk back.  Later that evening, we were back on the road for a quick meal.  We have been having a lot of fun playing Taboo especially since tonight, the women's team won.

Tomorrow morning, we will leave the apartment much cleaner than we found it.  We are pretty certain that the one in Vienna will be better.  We have a four hour train ride to look forward to.  It will be relaxing.




Sunday, September 27, 2015

September 24, Dresden

September 24,  DRESDEN

This morning, we left Berlin.  Four days in such a large and historic city does not begin to scracth the surface.  There is so much to see, we would have needed another few weeks.  The two hour train ride to Dresden took quite the planning.  We are six adults and one baby that needs a lot of clothes and diapers  and we also have a fair size carriage.  Jorg, our chief organizer, organized our entrance.  First, he goes in as quickly as possible and we pass him all the luggage which he promptly hikes up on the baggage shelf.  Then we all get in  and we start looking for our reserved seats.  All this time, Maria is outside with the baby and stroller.  Jorg then goes back out and gets them in, once all the passengers have boarded so he can leave the baby carriage in the entrance.  Only then, do we reunite.  To his surprise, we are still in the isle when he arrives, making his way as best as he can since the isle is packed with people looking for a seat.  We don't speak German and our seats are occupied.  Again, our chief organizer comes to the rescue.  A lot of people board the trains with a valid ticket but not with reserved seating.

In Dresden, our accommodations are different.  We could not find an apartment so we are in a hotel.  The walk from the train is an eventful one, on cobble stones with rolling luggage.  Let's see what our wheels are like after this trip.  It was the same situation in Berlin and so far, they are holding up.

We had a quick bite and got ready to go exploring.  Jorg, it turns out has a cousin in town Zaida, who came to meet us.  She is delightful, very pretty and a student in Dresden.  If I remember correctly, she is working on her doctorate in International Relations.  She volunteered at the university to help the refugees settle in.  The person in charge was so impressed with her, he hired her as an organizer.  This talent is genetic, it seems.  She has worked all night, managed a three hour nap before coming to meet us.  She was with us until 11 o'clock that night.

DRESDEN:  To say Dresden is a beautiful city is like saying the Taj Mahal is a nice monument.  This city is fabulous and so very impressive.  It does not matter which way you look, the beauty is breathtaking.    The buildings all around, on both side of the river, are immense, with all kinds of carvings, be it flowers, animals, vegetation, people.  I really am in awe surrounded by so much beautiful architecture.  We are meandering through an outdoor market/fair with many rows of little shops, many of them offering delicious things to eat.  Of course, true to our generous nature, we feel the need to boost the local economy and many different snacks are purchased and shared among all 7 of us.  Valerie stares at us probably wishing she could also taste this authentic and delicious food.  Keep in mind that we are still planning to go to dinner.

After walking for over 5 hours and taking in the sights, darkness descends on us.  It is time to call it quits and go to a restaurant.  Here the beer and wine are cheaper than the water or the juice.  The restaurant is full of very happy people, drinking beer by the litre.  The food is delicious and everyone is enjoying the rest with large beers and noisy conversation.  Our little angel is still happy, feeding every couple of hours, always in a different place, with different noises and smells.  Nothing seems to distract her from the task at hand. - feeding.  As we only have one night in Dresden we have checked into a small hotel the Ibis, instead of our preferred airbnb. The advantage is that as soon as we have done dinner all we have to do is check into our respective rooms and fall asleep. Tomorrow we leave for Prague.






Friday, September 25, 2015

September 20, 21,22 and 23. BERLIN

We had a good time in Leuven and our flight to Berlin was uneventful.

We have been coming home so late, there has been no time to blog.  So many mishaps have happened.  We are sure that Jorg and Maria will never forget their travels with the geriatrics.

So far,  the Californians lost their umbrella, then a jacket.  On another day, I put my backpack down, propped against a wall on a sidewalk because I could not lean.  Once whomever came back from a bathroom break, we all walked away.  A couple of blocks later, I realized I had left my bag on the ground.  In a panic, I ran back with Bernie on my tail, but not before alarming everyone especially our den mother Maria who screamed for Jorg to come to our rescue.  He, of course made it there before us and the backpack was right where I left it.  Maria now doubled her watch, always checking and making sure we all had our belongings, that they were properly zipped up, that all jackets were accounted for....  The next day, as we were all getting out of a train, Bernie's wallet was lifted from his back pocket.  Of course, Maria had been telling the 3 guys to not keep their wallet in their back pockets something Bernie now abides to but not Jorg.  That night, Jorg had to advise the police because all of Bernie's card, his driving permit, his OHIP card and more were now missing.  Bernie called the credit card companies, the bank etc.  The very next day, it was now Lloyd's turn to forget his backpack on the train.  Unfortunately, the train had left when he realized it.  There went his other jacket and all sorts of other things.  
That said, we are having a good time but I am not sure Maria is completely relaxed watching us all the time.  We are all having a good laugh at each other's expense.

Our apartment here is quite large and very comfortable.  Baby Valerie is sooooo good, we barely know she is there.  We have all fallen in love with her and we can't imagine having to say goodbye to her when the time comes.  I now will let Bernie tell you about this beautiful city.

We saw so much that I don't know where to begin so I will talk about those things that impressed me most. Firstu the pool of tears.This memorial is to remember the large number of Roma people that were sent to the concentration camps and eventually killed by the Nazis. It is a simple shallow circular pool with a small triangular platform at its centre on which rests a single fresh flower. Along the circumference, just below the surface of the water a simple moving poem speaks to the lives cut short. At eight PM every day, the centre platform is lowered and the flower replaced with another fresh one. Also very prominent in Berlin is the holocaust memorial. It consists of more than 2000 large concrete blocks buried at various depths and inclinations, in straight lines over a large area. Walking along the narrow corridors can be an unsettling experience as one sometimes dips below the height of the blocks and other times above them. There is no single explanation for the design. It is whatever one interprets it to be. One of the more interesting sites was located in a nondescript parking lot. It was a parking spot that was directly over Hitler's concrete bunker.   He committed suicide there with his mistress, Eva Braun. The bunker has been filled with concrete. Across from the Public Library is the square in which the book-burning took place on the 29 November 1933.  All books at odds with Nazism were destroyed. Further down the road we saw the memorial to the gay men, many of whom were killed. An interesting building is the present Ministry of Finance which is one of the few Nazi era buildings still standing. At that time it was the Ministry of Aviation and is frequently depicted in movies draped in swastikas.  I could go on and on, but then we will never publish.

This will definitely not be a losing weight holiday as there are bakeries on every corner and the restaurants are quite good.  To my surprise, Berlin is a really inexpensive city.  We have had delicious Vietnamese food,  authentic German food, Thai food and Italian food.   Tomorrow, we leave for Dresden. I hope the food is not as good...












Sunday, September 20, 2015

19 September 2015- Bruges

We all had a very needed good night's sleep and all woke up ready to undertake another full day.    After a copious breakfast of local breads from the bakery down the road with a selection of European cheeses, the clan left the house bound for Bruges.  We all went down to the train station for the hour long drive to this historic city made famous for its beautiful lace.  We walked for hours taking in the sights, the local architecture and enjoying the traditional fares of Bruges.  Their vol au vent was delicious, their serving of mussels in a basil and wine sauce was huge and their local Flemish stew was very flavorful but the meat was a bit hard.  All in all, a gourmet meal.

We walked through a beautiful park with a canal filled with beautiful white swans.
We also went to a beguinage where until the last century a religious order resided.  The place was very sereine.  The day was great and our youngest member was good as gold.  We finally made it home after 10 for a much needed rest.  Tomorrow, we fly to Berlin.  In case you are wondering, we are still all good friends.






Saturday, September 19, 2015

18 September 2015

Ouf!  Getting ready to go on holiday is so much work, you need the holiday to recover.  Yesterday, after a two hour drive to the airport, a close to three hour wait at the airport, we finally boarded our plane with a sigh of relief and a feeling of anticipation.  We are so looking forward to meet our friends and Valerie whom we have never met.   Of course, now that we are sitting and all buckled up, the pilot announces that the flight is delayed and the reason sound so weird.  The passengers have too much luggage, the plane is now too heavy to lift off and they now have to recalculate the fuel allocation. This procedure took a whole hour. (Perhaps they didn't have a calculator).  Finally, we are on our way.  After that, the flight to Brussels is quite uneventful.  It took a whole hour for our luggage to show up.

We got to Brussels  and, as planned, Maria, Valerie, Lynanne and Lloyd are patiently waiting for us.  Baby Valerie does not hold our tardiness against us and smiles warmly at us.  Tons of hugs are passes around.  We are all so happy to be together again.  Our European Odyssey has now begun.

We all left the airport in a sort of convoy with Maria at our helm.  We boarded a train and then a bus before reaching Leuven.  Jorg was still at work when we arrived at their house where Maria immediately took on the task of making us Ajiaco, a Columbian chicken and potato soup.  All was going well until the explosion of the pressure cooker.  Gosh what a racket but no one got hurt.  Some of the broth was lost but Maria cleaned up and went on to make us a delicious soup.

We were all back on the road by 3 PM even if we have been up and running for more than a day.  We are like the energizer bunny.  The amazing one is Valeritta who has been up since the crack of dawn and is still happy.  She is delightful and so aware for such a young baby.  After walking for more than 3 hours, stopping for refreshment and taking in the sights like  Catholic University where Maria obtained her doctorate,  looking at the beautiful architecture and enjoying the numerous parks, we made it back home to welcome Jorg who arrived with 5 delicious pizzas.

We all had a wonderful dinner and fell into bed after a tiring day. We were in Brussels and ready to commence our travels.


Wednesday, September 16, 2015

Ottawa, September  16th, 2015
Four geriatrics, two young adults and a baby traveling together through Europe, how did this unlikely scenario materialize?


On a trip to Zion National Park in Utah, some years ago we met a couple from California at breakfast.  We spent a whole day together and quickly became friends. Over dinner that night we discussed our planned trip to India and proposed that Lynanne and Lloyd join us on that adventure the following year. On our return home, we were surprised and happy to get an email from them saying they would love to join us. We cemented the friendship started at Zion by visiting each other, them in Berkely CA, and us in Ottawa ON, and holding regular Skype planning meetings.  Against all odds, traveling with new acquaintances turned out to be a marvelous experience.   During the trip to India, we met a delightful young couple, Jörg and Maria. Maria had just completed her PhD in Bio-Infomatics, so they were taking a year off work and study to travel.  Once again, we absorbed them into our group, and all quickly became friends.   Their travels took them to California where they visited Lynanne  and Lloyd and also to Ottawa where they visited us.    A few years later, on our way to Iran,  Jörg and Maria came to spend a few days with us in Istanbul.   Well, these unlikely travelers, Canadians (one originally from India), Americans, a German and Columbian are now meeting up in Brussels, where Jörg, Maria and baby Valerie reside, to start off on our European Odyssey.