First Week: Germany to Italy
(Written by Katrina)
Europe has such an incredible wealth of history, culture,
and natural alpine beauty. For this trip, our main goal was to visit family and
friends, while exploring new areas we’d never had a chance to visit before. In
particular, our main destination was to be the entirely-new-to-us area of the
northern Italian alps known as the Dolomites.
A few quick highlight photos:
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Our trip started on Sunday Jun 24
th with a 10hr
direct flight from Seattle to Frankfurt, Germany. (Dealing with a 9hr jetlag is
never fun, but the flight was nicely timed overnight, so we could get some
sleep on the plane, but still be tired enough to adjust to the earlier night
the following day.) In Frankfurt, we rented a car, and drove north to spend the
first few days with Michael’s grandmother in Cologne. Arriving in time for
dinner, we had a warm welcome by not only his grandmother, but also his
grandmother’s niece Lena (which apparently makes her a cousin-once-removed to
Michael) and his uncle Evgeny, visiting from Berlin. Evgeny prepared several
excellent feasts for all of us, and we really enjoyed the family gatherings!
Wednesday morning, we headed out for the second part of our
trip: a 3.5 day drive from northern Germany to northern Italy, heading through
eastern France and Switzerland for some sight-seeing. We were also excited that
Evgeny was able to accompany us, later catching a flight out of Italy.
Our
first destination was Hirschland, a very small town in Alsace where there's a decent chance that some of my ancestors on the Kline side immigrated
from back in the 1700s. As an avid Francophile, I find this potential French
link quite interestin
g (never mind that Alsace was predominantly German when my Kline ancestors might theoretically have lived here, and that the cultural blending and French linguistic dominance didn't come till after they'd immigrated...)
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Area around Hirschland |
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Rolling fields around Hirschland -- not unlike where my dad's Kline family lives in Indiana! |
Later that afternoon, we stopped for a short hike among
wooded hills to stretch our legs and visit the medieval castle ruins of the
Chateau du Guirbaden, along with some ancient celtic menhirs and dolmens (the
path, which includes large informative signs, is known as the “Sentier des
demoiselles de pierre”, or the “Path of the Stone Maidens”).
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Ruins of Guirbaden Castle |
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Guirbaden Wall |
That evening, we stayed at a hotel established within the
Mont Sainte-Odile, a monastery first founded around the end of the 7th
century. The monastery sits high above the surrounding plains and has been a popular
pilgrimage site over the centuries.
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Mont Sainte-Odile |
The following day, we toured the Chateau du
Haut-Koenigsburg, a medieval castle that was completely reconstructed by the
German Emperor Wilhelm II in the early 1900s in an effort to reinforce Germanic
rule in Alsace (which had recently been won back by the German Empire after the
Franco-Prussian War of 1870-1871). The reconstruction was completed in a
remarkably quick eight years, thanks to large amounts of funding and some
impressive engineering, like an electric crane, rail tracks leading to a nearby
quarry, and unusually-early electric lighting [see
A Modern Building Project for more info].
Unfortunately for Wilhelm II and his intention to assert Germanic rule, the castle was confiscated by the French state
after WWI, and has now become a French historical monument and popular Alsatian
tourist site.
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Chateau du Haut-Koenigsbourg |
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Chateau du Haut-Koenigsbourg |
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The Inner Staircase |
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Views from Chateau du Haut-Koenigsbourg |
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Stork decoration, above the lamp. Storks are an iconic symbol of the Alsatian region. |
Our last stop in Alsace was the picturesque village of
Bergheim, one of the many towns along the Alsatian “Route du vin” or “wine
road”.
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Picturesque Alsatian village: Bergheim |
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Michael and Katrina in Bergheim |
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Bergheim Steeple |
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Live Iconic Alsatian Stork |
After driving into Switzerland and dining in the scenic
Interlaken, we got to enjoy some beautiful views deep in the Lauterbrunnen
valley while undergoing a bit of an adventure finding our Airbnb for the night.
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Evening View from Lauterbrunnen Valley |
Early the next morning, we toured the Trummelbach falls – a
series of glacial-melt roaring waterfalls that has carved itself into the mountain’s
edge in a series of tunnels and caves. It’s always impressive to see the power
of water and the beautiful rock formations it can create.
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Evgeny admiring one of the waterfalls |
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Waterfall tunneling through the stone |
Later that day, traveling over the Swiss alps to eventually
make our way into Italy, we stopped near the Furka pass to enjoy an afternoon alpine
hike, looping below and across the 9,070ft Sidelhorn [see
Circular Hike Sidelhorn for a rough description].
The weather was perfect, and the scenery gorgeous: alpine meadows with just-blooming
wildflowers, herds of local black-faced sheep, and views of countless snow- and
glacier-covered towering peaks.
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Alpine landscape, dotted with black-faced sheep |
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Katrina, with black-faced sheep nearby |
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By the way, for those wondering about the large pack: I pretty much always carry a large backpack on day-hikes now, to help me train and prepare for longer multi-day hikes, where we need to be able to carry 35lbs multiple days in a row. This is automatically easier for Michael, being a guy and all, so usually on day-hikes I grab a backpack with all our stuff, while Michael gets to go backpack-less... |
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Evgeny |
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Evgeny |
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Black-faced sheep |
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Closeup of Black-faced Sheep |
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Evening views with rays of lowering sun |
By the time we finished our hike, we were too late to view
the
Rhone Glacier ice tunnel (maybe some other time), and instead continued towards the very southern tip of Switzerland, on the border with Italy.
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The following day, we made our way through Milan traffic towards Vicenza, where
we said goodbye to Evgeny, and met up with Erik Tomsen, Michael’s best friend
from middle and high school, along with Erik's wife Svenja, and two daughters
(Savannah – 9, and Linnea – just under 3). Because of the warm temperatures, we spent the
afternoon playing with the girls in a nearby pool.
The next day, Erik – who’s
spent the last few years stationed in Vicenza working with GIS for the US Army –
took us on a tour of some of the nearby sights:
The medieval walled city of Cittadella
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Erik's hand being devoured |
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Erik's hand being devoured |
The town of Marostica (and the short hike to the upper castle above the
town of Marostica):
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Flowering Wall in Marostica |
1 comment:
I love these posts and seeing your travels. Did you try to pet the sheep?
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