01 July: Train to London
We pulled into King's Cross at platform 8 and couldn't pass up the opportunity to pay our respects to Harry & Co. I don't think anyone else had quite the same zeal as Steve did, but I always enjoy the unconventional approach he takes. Keeps life exciting.
While wandering along the Thames near Waterloo Bridge, we happened upon a film crew and some pretty amazing street performers. Not sure if you can see it, but there is a guy upside-down in mid-air wearing hot pink shorts. Nice.
The London Eye
Steve in front of Big Ben and the houses of Parliament. Thanks to Steve's connection through the Scottish Parliament, we got a sweet personal tour of the British Parliament and the new office building (right edge of the picture). The woodwork, art, history, etc. is amazing throughout both buildings. It looked just like Hogwarts - old, beautiful and historic.
Amen to that! This is a quote from the museum inside the Churchill War Rooms detailing the Prime Minister's life before, during and after WWII. Pretty sure we'd have been great friends...
More Churchill War Rooms - I was really getting into the spirit of things down there.
It was so fun to finally see Wicked with Steve. He loved it. Whenever I hear Defying Gravity I think of my sophomore year at BYU with some of the best roommates I ever had at the Y - M. Kate, Liz, Jana b, Cath and Steph. That was the first time I heard of Wicked, and that song was sung/played frequently in our apartment - a theme song of sorts. Seeing that scene on stage sends shivers down my spine.
I have no idea who Kristen Levine is, but she snagged some cheap seats at the last minute to see Tap Dogs - another fabulous show full of water, chainsaws and amazing choreography in the footwork department. And yes, I'm pretty excited to make the Irvine-to-Adams name change official when I get back to the states. Adams is much easier to manage in any sort of transaction.
A new favorite place - the Victoria & Albert Museum. This is in the new Renaissance gallery that opened earlier this year. I got to see the Raphael cartoons for the Sistine Chapel tapestries that influenced Rubens in his Eucharist tapestry series. Believe it or not, I actually had to work on this holiday. Pretty cool when work and pleasure are basically the same thing. =)
Before moving onto the Germany tour I have one last thought on our time in London. It was interesting being there over the 4th of July weekend. No barbeques, no Sousa, and definitely no fireworks. Do I consider that a bad thing? Not at all, though I do love a good fireworks display. Truth be told, it made me realize the extent of my lack of knowledge concerning Great Britain and its history - my history. Everything before 1776 is technically my history as much as anyone who currently lives in the UK. Yet from Kindergarten onward, history started with 1621 and headed straight for 1776. One year in AP European History hardly does British history justice...especially when I learned more about model airplanes than the War of the Roses. Once my dissertation is out of the way I intend to become a frequent patron of the public library. Steve is light years ahead of me in this quest and I think he's starting to rub off on me.
Next stop: DEUTSCHLAND!
(and yes, it was awesome being there during the World Cup madness)
Bavaria is straight out of a fairy tale. I hope these pictures do this place justice because it is something else. Steve and I met up with my parents, my sister and her husband to travel the Romantic Road for a week. The adventure began in Munich and ended in Garmisch with some amazing places in between.
Karlsplatz
I think Nathan and my dad were purposely having difficulties with the camera so that we would get soaked by the time it worked. How clever.
Kristen: 5'3". Nathan: 6'3".
There were plenty of short jokes on this trip - trust me.
In front of the pagoda in Munich's largest garden. The city set up a huge screen on the other side of the pagoda where hundreds of Germans were parked with brats and bier to enjoy the World Cup games.
You can take the boy out of Asia, but I don't think you can ever fully take Asia out of the boy.
Lindsay and I having some fun with the locals. He did have some pretty good MJ moves which he gladly shared with people who contributed to the funds he was likely collecting for next month's rent.
A working Glockenspiel in Marienplatz - the main square in Munich. The life-size figures dance and twirl each hour, and there is even a joust where one guy gets knocked over. Pretty exciting.
Our love of public transportation knows no bounds. I really hope to end up in a place that has a subway/metro system - they're the best.
Mongolian throat singers! These guys were awesome. My dad dared me to go out in front of them and start dancing along to the music in front of the large crowd, which I refused to do until he and the rest of my family threw in 2 Euros each to the cause. So yes, I was suckered into giving into my complete spasmodic self. I ended up dancing behind them instead of in front of them. It's their show after all - I can't take all the credit. I'm only sad that my brother Scott wasn't there to see it. He's usually the one that can get me to do such things. Steve and my family (and maybe Penn and Ann) are the only people in this world that have seen me in such a mode. It doesn't happen frequently, but it's pretty hilarious when it does.
This is the Antiquarium inside the Residence in Munich. All of the sculptures and portrait busts were arranged in this room to celebrate antiquity.
This portion of the trip was anything but a fairy tale. This is Dachau - the first concentration camp of WWII. It was constructed in 1933 to get rid of political opponents to Hitler, but was used at the outbreak of the war as a concentration camp. "Arbeit macht frei" - work brings freedom. You can see this same motto on the gates at Auschwitz in Poland. Miserable stuff. You can't believe it until you see it, and even then you still can't believe what happened here. I think there is a reason why some things cannot be grasped or understood by the human mind, and this (concentration camps in general) is one of those things.
Large crematorium at Dachau. This larger complex had to be built due to the influx of prisoners. If I remember correctly the camp was built to hold 6,000 prisoners but at certain points of the war it was filled with 31,000 prisoners.
Schloss Nymphenburg - the palace outside the heart of Munich where the electors could get away from the grime of downtown in the summertime.
Can't remember the last time my sister and I were on a trip together...it's been a really long time, but we had a blast. Steve and Nathan made everything even better. It's pretty fun having an accomplice who will help me in my efforts to tickle my sister. Nathan gets as much of a kick out of her reactions as I do.
The main hall of the palace, and by far the coolest room of all.
Once again I am reminded of how fun it would be to grow up in a major European city. These kids were on a school field trip and had a grand time getting dressed up to learn about their history where it actually happened. Pretty cool.
Next stop: Garmisch and the German Alps
The crew sitting atop Hohenschwangau - the castle where 'Mad King Ludwig' grew up before he built his own castle just up the hill...
Looking down onto Hohenschwangau from...
Neuschwanstein!!! I hope this looks familiar to all you Disney fans out there. Besides being known as 'Mad King Ludwig,' Ludwig was also know as the Fairy Tale King. One must take the tour through the castle to understand how true that name is. Unfortunately, pictures aren't allowed inside the castle, but take my word for it, it's spectacular.
Dave and Linda
Mom & Dad
Pops & Mutti
the Parentals
Some of my very best friends
And what's a fairy tale without Prince Charming?
The only thing that was missing on this bridge overlooking the castle was an authentic German yodeler wearing lederhosen. That would have been the icing on the cake.
While enjoying one of our drives, we found ourselves in an amazing Lotus Elise sandwich for about 3 minutes of a beautiful stretch of road between Fussen and Garmisch before the second Lotus of the two was finally able to pass us. I've never been a big sports car person, but if I was, this would be my favorite. I was particularly eyeing the bright orange one in the lead. Wowza!
Not even sure where to begin when trying to describe the Linderhof Palace. If Neuschwanstein ranks at 8 on a scale between one and ten, Linderhof comes in at 17. Amazing. This is the only one of the castles/palaces Ludwig built that was completed before his mysterious death. Everything in this palace is over-the-top. It's really small compared to his other stuff, but it is exquisite inside and out. The coolest room was the mirror room. It's an octagonal (maybe it was a hexagon) room with mirrors on every wall, broken up by ornate gold frames and paneling. It's seeing eternity times eternity in every single direction. Unbelievably beautiful. Again, no pictures allowed. =(
Me and my dad in front of the Moorish Kiosk on the hill behind the palace (there is also a full-blown grotto that Ludwig had constructed on the grounds to house private productions of Wagnerian operas). Inside the building is an amazing spectacle of jewels, gold, and rich textiles that make you think you're sitting in the Taj Mahal.
A view of Linderhof from above.
The highest mountain in Germany is the Zugspitze. It reaches 9,717 feet and is marked at the top by a gold cross. One of our adventures included a cable-car ride to the top to enjoy the German surroundings from a bird's eye view.
Steve was the only brave one who climbed to the very tip to touch the cross and take some pictures. The rest of us stayed on stable ground to document said bravery.
Marriage
Taking one another to new heights in life's experiences and understanding.
Usually that's metaphorical. In this case, it was literal.
If my goal of becoming a professor doesn't work out I could probably make something of myself as a conductor. Look at how well I am directing people off the train and pointing them toward the Ausgang.
Okay, seriously, I just wanted a picture of the cool cog train tracks! This is how we got down the mountain and even though it was slow, it was still fun. That was some feat of engineering.
A final view of the gorgeous scenery in southern Germany.
I guess you could say that Steve and I saved the best trip for last. It was great spending time with family and making memories to last a lifetime. Our days in the UK are numbered so now that we're back in Edinburgh we're checking things off our to-do list before Scotland becomes a memory rather than reality. So much to do and so little time - such is life. We'll be sure to keep you posted with the winding down scenes of this Scottish adventure, including our first (and likely last) attempt to down the delicacy known as haggis.
Stay tuned...
5 comments:
Goal for next summer: Quit job. Travel Europe. I will be sad to not read about your European adventures anymore but I'm thinking the jealously will subside overtime. Your trip looked so fun! I remember thinking the Linderhof was was one of the coolest places I've ever been. Also, can't wait to hear about the haggis!
I have several comments on this post.
WICKED. I still haven't seen it. And I'm jealous that you have. Many times.
Kristen Levine? HAHAHA!!!
More about airplanes than AP Euro? Seriously! I didn't even know what happened before 1776 until I got to college. Geez.
Working Glockenspiel? Awesome. The awesomest.
I love that you danced to Mongolian throat singer music. That's quite the distinctive combo.
I love the photo of Schloss Nymphenburg. Beautiful.
The photo of your parents is charming. Your mom's hair looks really good. And she has amazing skin.
You wore a WX shirt in Germany. HAHAHA!!
Good luck with the haggis. I can't even imagine.
In other news, PENNY IS ENGAGED. Let's start planning.
Those pictures were so amazing. I can only imagine what they looked like in person. I'm so glad you guy have truly taken the opportunity to explore Europe. I love seeing all the places you go. I'm looking forward to your new adventures in the states.
Wow! These posts seem like they should be on the Travel Channel! Great pix!
And remember: Don't come home till you've had haggis! Or you lose your tartan!!
so jealous of all your adventures over there! enjoy that haggis! we had some our first morning in edinburgh, and it was also our last :) -jen
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