Friday, July 4, 2008

Denmark...we are in Denmark

We are flying through countries so fast that it is hard to enjoy them. I am looking forward to seeing my mother and spending longer than a few days in the countries we see.

We stayed with Hanne in Denmark outside of a city called Odense. Odense lives in the shadow of Copenhagen. So as a result, this is a great little city without the crowds. On top of that, they have great shopping. Everything is on sale.

Hanna took us around on bikes and showed us her town.


Cow with a comb over

An after dinner fire and good conversation.. thanks Hanne.



And of course.. a kittie in Denmark (not really)



and just to make this post interesting:
a pretty denmark neighborhood:

Kittie in Holland

We found that Czech and Poland are more dog countries. We did see Kitties in Poland and Czech but it was just impossible to snap a photo of them.

Here you go: a nice Kittie in Holland:

Holland = windmill

You need a windmill in every blog about Holland. It would not be right without it. Our hosts Margo and Frenk rolled their eyes when we mentioned the windmills. I think they get that alot from their guests.

Amsterdam... sightseeing...ugh

We loved Amsterdam. They had tons of things to do, but Joe and I were very citied out and we were rather bored of the same old sights.

While looking through our guide book we thought about my sister Devon, Vanessa and baby riley.

In Amsterdam, they have a monument dedicated to gay rights. It is called the homomonument. We were thinking it would be a beautiful sculpture. No...it was three triangles. We didnt realize we were even standing on the monument. We were so disappointed.

Joe's face when he realized that we found the monument tells the story:



To Devon, Vanessa and Riley and any other readers out there that are either gay or supportive of the gay community, I give you the Homomonument in Amsterdam:


(Joe is standing on it)

Netherland's answer to high gas prices



I have never seen so many bikes in my entire life and of course we did our best to blend in:

Rummel's...everywhere

Servas, our homestay organization allowed us to stay with another Rummel family outside of Berlin.



In true Rummel spirit, Lothar and his wonderful fiance Maran were the best of hosts.

We really felt like we were living at home.

Joe spent some quality time with the Rummel cat:



He even mowed the lawn:




In the evenings we went to Maran's family's house and visited with her mother and uncle. Uncle Gunther and the rest of the group just loved Joe. We all didnt speak each other's language, but we still loved just sitting outside and drinking beer after a good day.

During the day, the Rummel's were out and about and let us roam around their neighborhood.

You just cant beat this neighborhood.



and...Yes...those are cherry trees. We ate until we pratically threw up.

New video from Matt harding

Lex, my sister, can contest that I am a huge internet geek. I look at everything. About a year and a half ago I came across a video on you tube from Matt Harding and my motivation to travel set in.

Now granted, I dont plan to travel nearly as much as Matt does, BUT I hope one day I can visit the places he has seen.

He has a new video out.




One thing Matt is famous for is picking very interesting spots to dance. I thought this memorial to the holocaust victims in Berlin made an interesting picture.



to Jim Price

To my dear friend Jim Price who is a regularly comments on the blog.



Its not every day you see a giant beer walking around with a "free beer" sign.

To Bobbi: another dragon

As promised to Bobbi I got another dragon pic. This one has an interesting myth. This dragon hid in a cave in krakow and then drank himself. Sounds like a twisted dream to me.

A day to remember

Krakow was sooo hot and muggy and (did I say Hot?)

Our trip was enjoyable, but the weather at the same time made us borderline miserable. We managed a day trip to Auschwitz and Berkanau which was very sad, but extremely hard to grasp.

Here I am waiting for our tour to start.



Most of the exhibits we could not photograph. I think those pictures would be too sad to put on the web anyways.

We walked through bin after bin of shoes, eye glasses, suitcases and clothes. These items were found one the camps were liberated.

Here in the entrance to Auschwitz:



The sign means "Work will set you free". This is complete irony since most of the workers were killed by gas, starvation, disease, gunshot, or experimentation.

The entrance of Birkanau:



Most people brought here saw this last before being sent to the chambers and put to death. Our tour guide described the process in detail which was hard to swallow.

The rail cars would roll up on these tracks and the passengers would unload and then get into one of two lines: women and children; and men.

Each person was evaluated by a german doctor and the were told to go left or right. Right was for working and left was to extermination. However, no one knew this. Most women and almost all children were sent to the gas chamber. The only exception were twins who were used for medical experiments. The poor souls were sent to a room where they were told to undress for a shower. After being filed into a room with fake shower heads, they were locked in (a thousand at a time) and they died within 20 minutes. there is some recollection that the germans had a band play to prevent others hear their screams.

The whole visit was very heart sickening, but it was hard for us to grasp this at the same time. How could 1.5 million people be murdered. It was unreal.

Thursday, July 3, 2008

Happy Birthday to Me!!

I turned 29 on July 1. This is the first time I've been out of the country for my birthday. We spent the day in northern Holland with a couple named Frenk and Margo. They let us use their bikes (they own 4 of them) while they were at work, so Mauri and I biked all over. There are many bike trails in Holland and even very old people bike. As a result, most Hollanders are very fit. Frenk and Margo were no exception. Also, Hollanders save mucho dinero by biking. Gas is about $10/gallon in Holland, after converting from liters to gallons and euros to dollars, so they pay a lot more than we do and cry a lot less about it because they've already come up with a solution that works. Our country should look to Europe to find ways to conserve energy, because the Europeans are pretty good at it. Both Frenk and Margo live over an hour away from where they work. She drives to work in her small, fuel efficient, stick shift car (stick gets better gas mileage than automatic) and he bikes to the train station and takes the train to work.

They are also members of a canoe club, so when they came home from work, they took us canoeing and we had a picnic for dinner on an island in the lake. All in all, a great birthday for me!!

A special stay in Germany

I just wanted to put up a quick post about a SERVAS stay we did in Germany. We stayed with a family about 70 km (~40 miles) from Berlin. The man's name was Lothar Rummel!! That is right, we found a Rummel in Germany, though they pronounce it differently (ROOM ol). I know my Grandpap Rummel's grandfather Charles (I think he went by his middle name because the Allegheny County census has his name as John C) was born in Berlin in about 1862 and immigrated to the US in the 1880s. (Thank you Uncle Mark for that info) So, Lothar showed me his family tree and there was a Johann (German for "John") Christophe Rummel on it, but that could not have been him because their Johann was born in 1805. So, to my knowledge, we are not related. On a funny note, Lothar said he recently had a fender bender with another Rummel that he has never met.

Lothar and his fiancee Maran are getting married this month after living together for 11 years. Apparently in Germany, very long courtships before marriage are quite common. They are both teachers and they enjoy teaching English to the Germans. Lothar started a program called "English Weekends" which he is very proud of. It is a workshop where he spends an entire weekend with German people who are learning English and they speak only English the entire weekend. He includes different exercises to help them learn. Lothar and Maran also enjoy dancing and they included Mauri and I in one of their dance sessions with their friends in their back yard. All in all it was a wonderful stay and I was excited to let everyone know that we found Rummels in Germany. Mauri will post pictures later. We also have pictures from Auschwitz and Holland that we need to post. We are in Denmark right now.

More Posts... Tomorrow!!!

Hello everyone. We have finally found a place to stay and some free time to blog. We will be staying in Odense at a hostel with wireless internet tomorrow. I cant wait to show you my pictures.

After a wonderful stay with a couple in Holland, we took a night train to Denmark.

Joe had a wonderful birthday biking and canoeing in Holland thanks to Frenk and Margo.

I am catching a train to another town to meet a new host. Bye for now and I will see you tomorrow. :)

Saturday, June 28, 2008

Falling way behind in Posts

So much has happened to us since our last post. We have left Krakow and had a wonderful day trip to Berlin and a nice family stay outside of Berlin. We are now in Amsterdam. We have tons and tons of good pics and posts to add to our blog, but we do not have any estimate on when this will happen.

We will do what we can. :)

Tuesday, June 24, 2008

Another Pittsburgish Post

Pierogies are special in Poland. They are stuffed with Meat, Meat and Cheese, Meat and Cabbage, Meat, Cheese and Cabbage, etc, etc.



We ate Pierogies our first night in Krakow until we dropped.

Heinz really has 57 varieties (at least in the Czech Republic)

Heinz is everywhere.

See for yourself:



(Note: If you are bewildered that I would take a picture of Heinz ketchup then I am guessing you are not from Pittsburgh) :)

Beer and Grub: A Day with a Local

We contacted a friend of ours that we met in Spain in December. Marian works in Prague for a software company. When he is not working, he is a world traveler for months at a time. I envy his free spirit "just do it" nature.

Marian graciously showed us around and took us to a few local haunts for greaaattt Pivo (beer). On top of that, we did the tourist stuff and also saw an open air concert with a great flamenco band.


Here we are with one kilo of Meat



The Czechs go a bit crazy with the mass quantity of Meat. In fact, Marian had to request that they tone it down for us or else we may have gotten two kilos of meat.

Here is Joe contemplating how much meat he ate:



3 (1/2 Liter beers), 1 Kilo of Meat, 2 baskets of breads and an awesome Czech Cheese appetizer = 25 USA Dollars.

I am not sure you can beat that.

We love Prague

Dont forget, Czech was Communist at one point

We have learned quite a bit about communism. Some of it was good and much of it was very troubling. Prague is for the Velvet Revolution (uprising at the main square) in the late 80's.

The people who protested communism put their lives on the line because the secret police were not too kind to them.

Here are some funny pics at the communism museum.



Boy.... did they hate us during the cold war. This makes sense since we were not too fond of Communist either.



I think Joe would portray a good Stalin in a major motion picture. Dont you think?

We are in Beer Country now

Arrived in Prague and went strait to the bar to try the famous Czech Beer.

Over the course of the next few days, we explored many types of Beer and many different pubs thanks to our friend Marian. Beer is cheap too at a euro a glass.

Thursday, June 19, 2008

I feel like I only get pictures of us eating or seeing sites. I never get any pictures of us doing the daily grind while on travels.

Here is one in the U-Bahn (Vienna's Subway) trying to get to the train station.



Sorry, its another picture of Joe and not me. I have been listening to your comments that there are not enough pics of me. The problem is that I seem to be the one snapping all the pictures at the right time. :)

Vienna - EuroCup Madness

Every shape and size has descended into Vienna for EuroCup madness. Unfortunately the day we were there, the games were not too exciting (3 games in 1st round) and there was no match in Vienna.

However, like the Olympics, the city dresses itself up to welcome fans from all over europe.

Budapest - Architecture

Just a pic.

Kitty in Hungary

While our Kittie (as reported by our wonderful pet sitter) does not miss us at all, we continue to visit the Kitty's of Europe.

Thank you to Tomas and Panna.

Budapest- what a suprise

As I mentioned in my ealier postings, we just loved Budapest.

Look how happy we are:



A funny ongoing joke that Joe and I have been sharing since Ljubljana is that every city looks a tad like Pittsburgh. We mention the river, how green everything is, hilly (sometimes), etc.

You can imagine that our joke got a new level when we saw this in Budapest:



Yes... that is an incline to the left.

More Grub Food

I would say, this is less of a wow and more of a "Why did I not think of this"

This is pure greesy goodness. A burek.

This is a pastry stuffed with meat and cheese from Croatia.

Mucho cheap (about 2 -3 dollars), filling and damn good.

Wow Foods

I have dubbed a particular type of eating experience Wow Eating. It goes like this:

"Wow, I can't believe they put into "
or
"Wow, I can't believe you do to "

When we were in Venice we had a wow food: Fish in Lasagna.
In France it was a wow to putting coffee in a bowl
In Hungary is was warming up wine.

Here is a good wow food for you.



Wow, I cant believe they put 2 eggs and a hotdog on a pizza in Croatia.

I would have to put this down in my book as the ultimate grub food.

Wednesday, June 18, 2008

Flashback: Zagreb (party all night)

After the big match, the Croatians sang and danced all night.

After the big win, Joe and I walked about quite a few blocks away from the main square to grab a bite to eat. We took our time and before we know it, the game had been over 2 hours.

However, the streets were still rocking and keep in mind that this was a bit away from the main party zone.

(Note: You really need the sound on to appreciate this video.)


After we returned to our hostel, we had a few shots with a very happy Croatian and went to bed.


The party went on and on and on and on and on.

You want photos, right?

Yes, I know, you are waiting for photos. Not quite yet. You will have to wait till I get to my next destination.

We have 3 full days of free flowing internet to post away.

Prepare yourself for a flurry of posts.

To keep you up to date, we are in Vienna.

Tuesday, June 17, 2008

Ballet at the Hungarian Opera House

Last night, we treated ourselves to a Ballet. At 400 HUF a piece (roughly $2.50), I wouldnt call it much of a splurge.

Our seats were all the way up at the very top and to the side so we could really only see one side of the stage.

For our first ballet (except the Nutcracker), we understood what was going on and enjoyed the dancing. I would go again, but I think I would pay a little more for better seats. :)

A day at the baths

Hungary has the neatest turkish baths. They are quite old, but the buildings have beautiful architecture.

We decided to try out these baths to see how relaxed we can really get.

After changing in our suits, (hungarian baths wear suits, germany baths suits are optional) we went on our way.

First up, the indoor traditional thermal baths. The traditional baths contain multiple pools. Some are big and some are small. All are of different temperatures. Cleansing yourself and relaxing your body requires you to go in and out of the different baths. (Hot, Cold, Warm, Cold, Hot).

The first bath was somewhere around 40 celcius. The next 32. The next 38 and the next 32. Before jumping into another bath, we steamed and showered and cleaned our feet. We then got into the cold plunge pool (a cold 20 degree celcius, yikes). Plunging in without screaming was a true art.

Outside there were more large pools. One was for swimming and the other was for relaxing. The relaxing pool had waterfalls to stick your head under, fountains, bubbles coming from the floor and the side, and a little area that has a current that goes in a circle.

To make the day even more enjoyable, the bath costs us about 10 Euro (4800 HUF's).

Sunday, June 15, 2008

Buda Pest

We arrived in Hungary two days ago and all I can say is Wow. I didnt expect much of Hungary because no one ever tells me that they are going to visit. Italy...yes. France...yes. Hungary is always an itinerary adder. It is a country where you have a few spare days to spare and decide to make a detour from Vienna.

Hungary was on our list because we dont know many Hungarians and we heard lots of positives about Budapest. Also, the food is in a class of its own. European food after a while is bland and boring. However, Hungary loves Spice (paprika, paprika, paprika).

Our host family rolled out the red carpet for us with food, food and more food. Wow, can Panna cook and she taught me a thing or two on how to make her dishes. To make things even better half of the food comes from the garden that Tamas (prounounced Thomash) tends. They have raspberries, strawberries, and cherries all growing in their yard. At their insistence, we picked cherries until we fell over. We walked with them when they walked their dog and they let Joe pet their two kitties (I have the pic in my camera)

Thursday, June 12, 2008

Croatia wins 2-1

We watched the game in the main square where a big screen tv sat on a stage. We were packed in by the hundreds and Joe and I were terribly out of place. We were the only ones not in checkered shirts and we did not know any of the words to the chants or the songs.

Goooooaaaalll... by Croatia. Items go flying into the air. Firecracker light up and everyone is jumping in the air.

Gooooaaaaaallll.. by Croatia. Same antics at the first goal.



When the game is over, we were soaked with beer and god knows what and we grabbed pizza.

It is now 4 hours since the game has ended and people are still honking horns and screaming outside.

What a game. What a team. What a country.

Zadar: Thoughts

After a tough bus ride, we arrived in Zadar and walked to the booking agent to get another room. Once again, a random person picked us up to take us back to his house. The Croatian are not nearly as good at English as Slovenia. The fellow that picked us up was soooo disappointed that we were not German (since he speaks German). This guy ( I will name him James for this story) was an interesting fellow. He spoke a little english but not much at all and we had a 10 minute drive to Jame's house.

Small talk is common in car rides like this.

"English?"

This time we understood him the first time.

"No, American, Californian"

He immediately became embarrassed.

"California, Ocean, Beautiful. Croatia, hmmmm"

I disagreed out of politeness.

"President Obama... Yeah"

In Spain, we found that people were very confused with our election and were assuming that the election was between Obama and Hillary. We tried to correct him.

"Obama..... or McCain"

He didn't understand. At least I tried. James continued to press his point.

"Bush....no like"

I wasn't going to diss my country so my response was.. "Yes... we need a change."

He wanted to tell us that he disliked the war. He shaped his fingers to formed a gun and made sounds that sounded like shooting with his mouth.

"No Like Iraq. Croatia 15 years of bad. Many people....uhhhh... lost minds"


He was right. During our two days in Zadar, we saw quite a few people that were not quite right. A couple stopped us and talked us in Croatian with a lunatic voice. We also had one guy waves his arms in the air and yell at us.

I can respect James's opinion. He has seen 15 years of war. I checked the history in Zadar. They had a 60% loss when the Allies bombed them during World War II. In addition, they were pummeled during the 90's. Some of the houses we passed by were pockmarked and we just knew that the people suffered here immensely. When Yugoslavia dropped missiles on the town of zadar, the townspeople were held hostage in their houses for months without much food or water.

I can understand, why they disagree with the war. They know what an air rade feels like first hand. All in all James was a nice guy and I am guessing he would vote for Obama if he could.

Mission Accomplished: Kitties in Croatia

Zadar - swimming in the Adriatic

Zadar was a nice town that is slowly growing. Croatia does not have sandy beaches. They have shelves and docks to jump off of. The water is so clear. What clearly looks like 3 feet deep is truly 6 feet.



Joe's new favorite pastime

EuroCup is on and all of Europe is excited. Watching the games is so easy here. They have two games each night. One at 6pm and the next about 45 minutes following the previous. All the bars have flatscreens and the place is lively. Beer is cheap (about 2 - 3 dollars for a pint) here.



Tonight Croatia and Germany play and we are in Zagreb, Croatia's capital. They have a big screen set up in the square and everyone is wearing red and white checkered. If we win, we probably wont sleep. If we lose, we will have to best sleep in a big city so far.

Look out Eeyore

At a Croatian rest stop half way between Zagreb and Zadar.




MMMMMM....... Donkey




Small Note: The Croatians don't actually eat donkey. This is clearly a misprint that is worth a good laugh. Oslic is actually hake. (fish)

Monday, June 9, 2008

New Map - Thanks Cheri

I received an email from a friend (first) and coworker (second) asking me if I had worked with google maps.

I had, but I was way too impatient working with it. Cheri has graciously made me a map based on my blog postings that I hope to keep up. I have embedded the map on my blog side bar.

I have marked my current location with a green push pin.


Thanks Cheri. You have saved me hours of work.

If you like the map please give her thanks.

Bled in Pictures

For the folks that actually went and looked up Slovenia, I am sure you are wondering now what is in Slovenia to do and why we love it so much.

I hope I can summarize my answer with just these pictures and a few words.

Bliss

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Minus the tourists

Ljubljana - dragons and vino

Ljubljana is really into dragons. They believe the dragons of the town protect the town.

Dont believe me?



Slovenia is a hidden gem when it comes to Vino.

No one ever takes pictures in the train.

I decided to break the trend.



Here we are leaving Venice toward Austria (eventually to change trains and head to Slovenia)

Kittie in Slovenia (the correct Kittie)

I made a mistake on a previous post, but I have changed it. The previous kittie was Italian and belonged to my host family.

We did get a kittie in Slovenia, but just barely. Apparently, the Slovenian kitties are just not fond of Joe.