Part 4: The last of my Euro-backpacking
Monday April 14th- Day 25- Munich, Germany
Germany was one of the countries I had most been looking forward to, so to finally arrive felt good, not only because it was Germany, but also because it meant we only had a week more of traveling before returning to England and being able to unpack my tightly crammed backpack.
We took a free tour of Munich, which is an excellent idea for anyone heading to Europe. There is a company that offers free tours of about 7 or 8 cities throughout Europe. All that you do is tip the guide at the end, and even that is not required, but come on, who would leave them hanging. All the tour guides I have had are amazing and definitely deserved the tip. But the tour guide was actually from California. He took us around Munich, showing us various churches, an outdoor market, Hofbrauhaus, the ritzy shopping area, some of the main government buildings, and all the while telling us the history of Berlin. Pretty much everything we saw was reconstructed to look just as it did before the bombings. After our tour we wandered on our own to some of his recommended spots and went up one of the towers to get a view of the city.
Then we headed back to the hostel to do laundry before dinner. Curtis kept talking about this currywurst (sausage with ketchup and curry powder) he ate the night before. We tried to track one down, but were not successful in finding someone who could provide us with one on the spot. So we settled for kebabs . . . the search for currywurst could continue another day. . .
Tuesday April 15th Day 26- Berlin, Germany
Waking up nice and early, we grabbed some food and hopped on the train to Berlin. We caught a bus to our hostel which just happened to be on the street on which my grandfather, my Opa, once lived. My aunt had supplied me with two addresses. One was on the same street and the other was in Potsdam which I never got an opportunity to go see. But that gives me a reason to go back, and soon.
When we got to the hostel, Adrienne was awaiting our arrival. She flew back from England to celebrate my birthday with me in Berlin. We got settled and headed for lunch before wandering a bit. We went to the Reichstag, but didn’t go up because of the long line. Instead, we decided to go up at night. It was still a gorgeous view. Then we went to the Brandenburg Tor and looked at the memorials that were between the Reichstag and the Tor. Then we strolled down Unter den Linden, a tree lined street and went inside a few souvenir shops. We all became obsessed with Berlin’s walking man (the little man who signifies that it is okay to cross the street) and found a shop full of Walking Man souvenirs, all of which were a huge rip-off, but it was fun to look. Then we journeyed over to the Berlin Wall and walked along a long stretch of it. Of course, it was super cold and raining slightly so we were In need of some coffee or just warmth in general. But I have to say: the Berlin Wall was one of my favorite parts about the city. We walked along a stretch that was completely covered in artwork. It varied from graffiti-style to a recreation of Adam and Eve to pop-art. I can never fully comprehend what life was like in Berlin at that time, but I know my family’s history in Berlin and it felt right to be in Berlin for my birthday. When we spotted a train station, we went inside and sat at a McCafe with some hot chocolate and defrosted. Its funny how nice McDonalds is in Europe. If only they knew the condition of most McDonalds in the US.
After defrosting we headed back to the Reichstag for our night view before going in search of currywurst yet again. We finally found a street vendor and ate our currywurst and fries in the metro to avoid the cold. It was yummy, very satisfying and probably not too hard to make yourself. Idea for next year? I think so. Then we headed back to our hostel only to find out they had currywurst there. But I think ours was probably better. We hung out in the hostel bar/common area for a bit and watched a bunch of German kids sing karaoke. Finally the staff left and told us we could stay in there as long as we wanted and to just hit the lights on our way out. So we stayed for a bit, watching Southpark in German. And chatting a bit and taking a few photos since the walls were done with really cool wallpaper, each wall sporting a different design.
Wednesday April 16th- Day 27- Berlin
We did yet another free tour, with yet another American guide. We hit some of the spots we covered the day before, but also visited the Holocaust memorial, the area of the bunker where Hitler hid and the spot where he died. We visited Checkpoint Charlie and a different part of the Berlin Wall, the Opera House, Humboldt University where the Brothers Grimm were educated (if I remember correctly) and more. It was a good tour overall. We met a few more US students who were travelling around Europe so we went with them after the tour to find the Neue Synagoguel, which like a lot of the other places we passed by was completely destroyed in the war and then reconstructed. But it was pretty much the most ornate façade I have ever seen for a synagogue. Then we walked back in the direction of the synagogue. But Adrienne and I split off and went souvenir shopping and picked up some postcards and then hung out at the Reichstag as we waited for the others. It was getting late by this time, so we headed back to the hostel to get ready for my birthday celebration. We found a kebab place recommended by Adrienne’s friend. They really do make the best kebab. Then we headed toward central Berlin for a pub crawl to celebrate my birthday. We met a lot of interesting and cool people throughout the night, and it was definitely fun. It was weird not being home to celebrate my birthday with my friends, but I was still happy that the girls were with me.
Thursday April 17th- Day 28- Berlin to Amsterdam, Netherlands
We caught an early train to Amsterdam, but not before picking up a few snacks for the ride. When we arrived in Amsterdam, we sat in the train station for a few hours to get our tickets to Paris. That was not fun. For once it was sunny, and not freezing, but we were inside waiting for our number to be called. Finally we got our train tickets and headed to our hostel to check in and then wandered around Amsterdam. It was a beautiful city, with a lot going on. A mini-fair was in the process of being set up, people were everywhere. We got our souvenir shopping out of the way, finding a store with cheap patches, so we stocked up on the countries we were missing. For dinner we ate at a thai restaurant and it was really good. Then we had a little birthday “cake” aka an orange from Sarah, a little bit of chocolate from Jenn and 50 Eurocents from Curtis. I had my birthday candle from the previous year in my camera case. It was just something I kept forgetting to throw out. It was slightly amusing. We then headed to the famous red light district but stopped for dessert along the way. The desserts were kinda pricey, but the shop owner gave me a deal because it was my birthday and Curtis bought it for me as my gift. Tiramisu cheesecake= yum. We wandered through the Red Light District for a bit before heading back to catch up on sleep.
Friday April 18th- Day 29- Amsterdam to Paris with a stop for our mystery country.
We had decided to catch a later train to Paris so we could spend more time in Amsterdam since our day before had been cut drastically short. We got up early, stored our stuff at the train station, and rented bikes, well everyone but me. I didn’t want to spend 7 Euro for less than an hour of bikeriding. So I explored a bit of Amsterdam for myself and took care of some apartment related stuff at the post office before meeting with the group for our free tour. We ran into two friends of mine from Royal Holloway. The tour guide took us throughout Amsterdam while telling us its history. We went to the Red Light District, to Anne Frank’s house, saw the old town walls, the narrowest house in Amsterdam and much much more. We originally planned on leaving earlier but decided to stay a bit longer. After the tour, we caught our train to the mystery country where we needed to go to catch our train to Paris.
What country is the mystery country?
Belgium
We spent a few hours in Brussels. And the gist of the story is that you can see Brussels in less than 2 hours, and the central part in less than 30 minutes. Once we got to the central part, we got our souvenirs, had a Belgian waffle (so so good), bought some Belgian beer and chocolate, sampled various chocolates, saw the main areas and plaza, saw Mannequin Pis, and grabbed dinner for the train in about 20-25 minutes. And we didn’t feel all that rushed. It was actually quite fun, but I do see why people recommend that you not go to Brussels if you are going to Belgium.
Anyway after our quick stop, we headed back to the train station and caught our train to Paris, our final city.
Once we arrived, we found our hostel and also found out we were on the sixth floor. So we dragged our tired legs and heavy bags up the stairs to find we had our own room. After such a long day, we craved sleep.
Saturday April 19th- Day 30- Paris, France
To continue the cycle, we went on yet another free tour that day. Actually we went on two.
We were taken to or shown and told more about the Pont du Nouf, the Louvre, Champs de Ellys, Arc de Triumph, Eiffel Tower, Notre Dame, Opera House, a few gardens. . . and that was only about half of it.
After the tour we had a few hours before the next one. We wandered around Montmarte, checked our email at an internet café, got some souvenirs, had a crepe, and saw the Sacre Couer, a cathedral. And I have to say, crepes in Paris? Not that great. I prefer Crepes-a-go-go in Berkeley. We then headed to the Moulin Rouge to meet with our tour guide again. She took us around the area showing us where Van Gogh’s blue room was, the street he based his café at night painting on, the studio of many other famous artists including Picasso, the Sacre Couer (we had an accidental habit of going to places before our tours), the last bit of vineyard in the area. The list could go on, but I can never remember the name of everyplace. After our tour, we headed to a recommended place for cheap eats and ordered enchiladas and margaritas. We have a nickname for the enchiladas we received: ‘frenchiladas’. There were no enchiladas on our plate. It looked nothing like the picture. In fact, for some strange reason, we had a few onion rings on our plates. We took a chance. . .and failed. We then decided to visit the Eiffel Tower at night and caught it as it sparkled. It was absolutely gorgeous. Some things are just better at night.
Sunday April 20th- Day 31- The Final Day- Paris
After waking up and eating breakfast, we headed to Notre Dame. It was fantastic. Im a sucker for stained glass, so of course I loved it. Then we headed back to the Eiffel Tower to see it in the daylight. We ate our Belgian chocolate and drank our Belgian beer beneath it. A combining of cultures if you will. Then we went to a different part of Paris, got croissants (they really are better in Paris), and found the Paris American Academy, and the Parisian version on the Pantheon. Then we headed back to the Louvre, but I decided not to go in. I wanted to be able to spend a good amount of time in there and not feel rushed. Plus, now I have a reason to go back. Then we headed to the Jewish area in search of falafels that had been recommended to us. We ended up doing some shopping and each leaving Paris with a pair of shoes, which I swear wouldn’t have happened if my mom had just kept talking to me while I was in that store. I kid. I kid. But we grabbed some food and headed back to our hostel to grab our stuff anf then head back to England on the Eurostar.
Once in London, we found the trains had stopped running to our town so we had to catch a cab half way. . .ouch! But the driver was really nice and didn’t charge us for extra people or our bags and drove as fast as he could. I spent the night in Sarah’s room, and returned to my room on Monday morning.
That would conclude my month long backpacking adventure. I hope you all enjoyed reading about it. I had a great time. I learned a lot and got to see places I would have never dreamed of being able to see. But now I have an itch that cannot be scratched. There are so many places I want to go, but probably won’t be able to for quite some time. After all I need to build up my savings account again since all my hard earned money has left me.
Being back in Egham has been nice. I had some travel plans fall through, but Im just trying to relax since I will be working again as soon as I get home.
I’ve seen a few films, went to a friend’s house for dinner which was fun, made it through all 5 of my exams and finished that pesky paper, went to the UC May Ball which involved a river cruise on the Thames, went into London to talk to people coming to Cal next year, spent time with my floormates including a nice floor dinner, had a nice relaxing shopping day in Windsor (where the Queen lives) and while I wish I was a bit busier, I think that things will pick up a bit.
I went on a Shakespeare walk in London yesterday and spent the rest of the day shopping for ball gowns with the girls on my floor. I picked up some photos to hang when I get home. I have a dinner at my director’s house on Wednesday and our Summer Ball on Friday and then it will be just one week til I am home.