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Thursday, May 21st, 2009

by Rach 
Rothenburg ob der Tauber

“Something’s burning”
Yes, we were cooking rice porridge for breakfast. But in doing so we were also singeing the edge of the custom-fit-into-our-kitchen-bench chopping board. Small consolation that we were obviously not the first to have done so. Or that Rob had known that could happen and had given insistent instructions the other day to remove the board before igniting the gas. Not an auspicious start to the day.

We knew we weren’t going to make it to Oberammergau today, even though that had been the plan. Not after yesterday’s adventure; today we had a little ding to attend to, so we did not expect to leave Rothenburg at all.

However, the Fiat workshop (how fortuitous that there should be one right here in this small town) was both unwilling and unable to look at a repair job (not so fortunate). But the guy was very helpful and sent us off to Ansbach, 30km away, to a workshop where they *might* give us some attention.

INSERT DETAILS HERE WHEN THE MEN RETURN
(they have a story, but will tell another day!)

Before heading off, a better parking spot became free and so Rob decided to do a quick wriggle manoeuvre of the Bear Cave into it. Not going far, we didn’t perform our usual pre-take-off checklist (cupboards latched, olive oil lying down, sink bench shut, fridge locked, toilet seat down, toilet paper in cupboard, drinking water container in bathroom, roof vents closed, windows in position, car seat belted in, electronics bag on seat, bikes strapped down, correct number of people in each vehicle, shoe box by door, door locked…..) and so…..the computer, which had been charging up on the alcove bed came crashing down, firstly onto Jgirl14’s head, secondly onto the table and finally all the way to the floor. Now there was a hole in the table as well as The Other Van! Quick repair jobs (to head and table) ensued, and then the broken van with men inside was off in search of hopefully-similar-success, leaving us with money to pay for parking if they didn’t return and some groceries.

In the supermarket we got carried away, thinking we were being helpful purchasing provisions for the next few days so that we wouldn’t need to return there before Oberammergau. As we packed tins and jars and vegetables and bread into our reusable cloth shopping bags and wicker basket, someone commented on how we had *only just* had enough money and how good it was to get rid of about thirty coins. Someone else innocently enquired, “Do you still have enough money for the parking?”
The parking? What parking? How could I have forgotten?
No, as a matter of fact, there is not enough. If the parking warden comes by we’ll have to pay in pasta, pickles and pumpernickel.

Ah well, something else to add to the inauspicious list.

Then Mboy6 became far too closely acquainted with stinging nettles. It’s quite likely you heard his cries from wherever you are in the world. This photo is just as he is realising that he is hurting:

 

A bit later Tgirl5 fell on the concrete and left a trail of blood from her knee all the way back to the Bear Cave, along with a good smear over her otherwise clean skirt. It’s OK. I wanted to do more handwashing today.

I wish I could say “Finally”, but that’s the wrong start for this sentence….our fastidious timekeeper learnt tonight that just because a box says “cook for three minutes on each side” (actually he did well to translate that, I thought!), you don’t set your alarm and sit down to wait the time out. Sometimes two and a half minutes will be plenty. And in true form for today, two and a half minutes would have been more than enough tonight!

It was one of those days. Oh yes, somewhere in there, when Jboy13 was burning the dinner, Rob was investigating an apparent leak from the water tank too. And just to top things off, it’s my Dad’s birthday and we cannot connect to the internet to send him geburtstag greetings!

So after (a late) dinner, we decided to finish the day pleasantly with a little walk through the town. We just needed to put new parking tickets in the windscreen and we could be off. But did we have the right change? No!! We would have to go to the supermarket first to get change…..and so our little walk got later and later….especially as Grandpa’s purchase turned out to be kaputt and so had to be returned to the store….honestly, you wouldn’t read about it!!
But it did turn out to be one of the best walks we have done. We climbed up the ancient stairs into the tower and walked around the city wall, right up where once upon a time soldiers would have patrolled, the children’s imaginations ran wild….and we wandered back from the Market Square down the main street feeling like Little Red Riding Hood or Hansel and Gretel might pop out of one of the little lanes or poke their heads out a window and water the flowers in their windowboxes.
Rothenburg ob der Tauber turned our day into a fairy tale.

Time on the road: 1 1/2 hours (but only The Men)
Distance covered: 60km

let the road trip begin

Tuesday, May 19th, 2009

by Rach, who has not reached vehicle-driving status yet 
Rasthof near Leipzig, Germany

Away by lunchtime? Hopeful, but unrealistic.
Rob had to do a change-trains-three-times-trip to the insurance company to pick up our “Green Cards” – not the sort that let you work in America, just cards to validate our insurance Europe-wide. Useful to have.

His fairly early return was welcome, but no signal that we were ready to leave. He still needed to take our portapotti up to the dumping station and empty it out, and fill up our drinking water container in case we ended up sleeping on the side of the road for a couple of nights. But even then we were not ready. We had tried unsuccessfully for a few days to buy a hose (so that we can refill our water tanks), and had one last shop to try, so that necessitated a drive across town. After the bikes were tied to the roof, that is. While The Men went shopping, the rest of us threw together a special birthday lunch. Cake with quark-n-cream and cherries-n-chocolates on top fit for a now-3-year-old (actually we didn’t throw it together out of nothing – I had taken The Little Four shopping before breakfast, while the bigger ones made the porridge, and we’d picked up the yummies then). Happy Birthday ER3!

We’re so glad you like your new-for-you doll, that we found at the flea market! Your big sister, Jgirl14, fashioned the skirt and blanket from a tablecloth, I knit the top of the dress.

Doll-without-a-name-still has featured in every photo taken since lunchtime today! She napped with you in your carseat, shared her blanket with you, and has been dragged everywhere you have gone since  we sang birthday greetings on the side of Africa Street in Berlin. Once we had done the dishes, there on the side of the road, we were almost ready to leave. Just had to get the gas bottles filled. In a different part of town, of course.

Finally, as the big hand neared the twelve and the little hand almost hit 4, the convoy was off, Rob driving the Bear Cave, and Grandpa following in “the other one” (naming discussions are in still progress – Rob wants something bear-ish, which rules out reader suggestions of Helga or The Shoebox. So far Grandpa has suggested something to remind us all that it is supposed to be the Quiet Vehicle, a place of retreat from the madness that is our family en masse – but nobody appreciated my offering: “The Monastery”. Someone else said something about “Grizzly”, but that’s a bit rude when Grandpa is sleeping in there. We’ll keep thinking!)

For about four hours (including a daisy-picking coffee stop and dinner stop) we drove along the Autobahn. Without a doubt we were the slowest vehicles; everything overtook us! But we enjoyed the scenery – flat fields full of greenness with the occasional village-complete-with-church-spire popping up looking idyllic. Tall sweeping elegant windmills in clumps like small groves of trees dotted the landscape, and we saw our first old-fashioned windmill too.

As nightfall approached we pulled into one of the many “Rasthofs” (a parking lot with public toilets), set up beds, lit sparklers with the birthday girl and put the porridge on to soak for the morning. We feel a road trip routine emerging. We haven’t gone a long way, but as the saying goes, a journey begins with a single step. We are on our way to the source of the Rhein in Switzerland and plan to follow it northwards before veering off to Amsterdam…today we crossed a few rivers, including the Elbe and other lesser known ones…..soon we’ll be at the really famous one.

Van With A View:

Time on the road: 3 hours
Distance covered: 229km

when in rome……

Thursday, May 14th, 2009
by Mama Berlin, Germany Underneath the overhead train track in the middle of four lanes of traffic, there is almost always a queue of people. Apparently there has been since the 1920s when this little place opened. It has kept serving, ... [Continue reading this entry]

happy mothers’ day

Thursday, May 7th, 2009
by a daughter Berlin, Germany The tulips are blooming in the streets, but the ones in the flower shop across from where we are staying looked a little closed up. So how about a pink posy?

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crafted

Thursday, April 30th, 2009
by a crafter Tallinn, Estonia What a wonderful array of handcrafted items – and what’s more, you can even watch the masters at work. For you wool-workers out there, you would have loved this shop. Just look at all those hand-knit socks ... [Continue reading this entry]

hardly famous

Wednesday, April 29th, 2009
by Rach Tallinn, Estonia How do you explain reasons for a world trip, your goals for sustainable living, home education (“No, actually, we don’t use a programme”), and what we think of religion (well, the interviewer did ask) all in half ... [Continue reading this entry]

Old Town Tallinn Test

Tuesday, April 28th, 2009

 

What year was knighthood abolished in Estonia? a) 1147 b) 1783 c) 1920 How many generations in a row of one family ran the town apothecary business? a) 3 b) 7 c) 10

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simply welcoming

Monday, April 27th, 2009
by Rach Tallinn, Estonia

We’re in a community house. Breakfast is shared with a red-hat-wearing dreadlock-bearded Santa Claus’s helper. This Finnish man actually went to school with Santa Claus. We certainly didn’t have any inkling we’d ... [Continue reading this entry]

friends

Thursday, April 23rd, 2009
the day we travelled from Moscow to St Petersburg on a day train instead of sleeper so we could see the countryside – guess what – pine trees and silver birches!   “Won’t you be lonely travelling for a year?” someone ... [Continue reading this entry]

Happy Birthday to Lenin

Wednesday, April 22nd, 2009
by Rach with children’s journal entry additions Moscow, Russia

 

Lenin’s birthday is the reason there are so many people, many with red flowers. It’s also why there’s a parade of Pioneers in their red scarves ... [Continue reading this entry]