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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

tourists in berlin

Friday, May 15th, 2009

by Rach
Berlin, Germany

Finally! We got to see some of The Sights, some of the things Berlin is famous for.
With careful planning we were able to make full use of the rule which states you can hop on and off the trains as many times as you like in two hours so long as you travel in one direction. And so, at my parents’ suggestion, we detoured to the Hauptbahnhof on the way to Alexanderplatz, where we had some business to attend to. What a Grand Central Station! It’s all glass….everywhere. And there are trains coming in at the top and more trains three stories below. Apparently there’s also a huge mall inside, but, being in a hurry, we didn’t stray from the S-bahn platform we alighted onto. That was enough to impress. Plus, we were still marvelling at our previous stop – Friedrichstrasse – that station was bigger than our main station at home, and we knew there was an even bigger one coming. Yes, most impressive.

Another hop and a skip took us to Checkpoint Charlie. Totally touristified. There were guards standing in front of the house, who let you pose with them – for a fee. There was a visa stamping station, where you could have your passport stamped – for another fee. There were gypsies asking if you speak English or German and then thrusting a sign into your face declaring how hungry they were and asking for money. There were big informative posterboards telling the story. There were double-decker tourist busses dawdling past giving the passengers a twenty-second view along the street and groups of tourists looking at what their guides tell them to look at on the ground. But I don’t mind *touristy* – now I can *see* where all those hostage exchanges in the war novels I devoured in my youth took place.

Next stop: Potsdamer Platz. There were almost as many tourists there, just as many busses, even more gypsies and another visa stamping station. We couldn’t quite work out what the fuss was all about – it was a square surrounded by fairly conventional, even boring, buildings. It will be remembered by us as the place we watched a crow swoop down and grab a sparrow, fly off to a nearby lamppost and eat it. Oh, and get visas – the friendly guard gave us eight *gratis* just because there were so many children in one family! He must have known how disappointed the kids were that we were not prepared to pay $5 each just for a stamp!

Our ticket time was used up by now and we walked up to the Brandenburger Tor…taking in the Holocaust Memorial on the way. Unlike any other memorial we have seen, it is a series of rows of concrete boxes of varying heights, ranging from very low to higher than a person. Almost maze-like, it called for a game of hide-n-seek, which was allowed on the condition that it be a quiet respectful game.

If Checkpoint Charlie was totally touristified, there is no description for The Brandenburg Gate. In addition to all the Charlie attractions, here there was a huge variety of street theatre with each performer passing round a hat, horses and carts to take you for a ride, actually all manner of things to take you riding in or on….and all attracting a handsome fee. Even the Berlin Bear, who came and posed himself next to us asked for a tip!

 

Round the corner was the Reichstag, a FREE attraction – I’m sure the kids would have enjoyed climbing up into the glass dome, but everyone was cold (spring here means hot tshirt weather on Sunday and get-your-thermals-out-on-Friday…and tomorrow we’ll wake to rain dripping on the Bear Cave roof), and so I just raced off for a photo, because I was the only one wearing thermals and hence not freezing.

 

I caught up with the rest as they walked up the street towards the train station – other days we’d have done the hour long walk to get home, today we took the train. Besides, we couldn’t just stop at a noodle stall on the way back for dinner – we are well and truly back to cooking for ourselves and not even considering eating out.  So we had to get home to turn the bockwurst into curry!

Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall

Sunday, May 10th, 2009
by Rach, the ponderer Berlin, Germany We need to recite a few more nursery rhymes as we travel; Tgirl5, who was thoroughly familiar with the traditional version of Baa Baa Black Sheep at home, has obviously forgotten the words and now ... [Continue reading this entry]

yawn

Wednesday, May 6th, 2009
by Rach Berlin, Germany more of the same ol’ same ol’ For a start, Berlin is just like Auckland – showers interspersed with heavy downpours. Grey clouds all day. We’d forgotten about rain (and how nice it was to do so!) We ate black ... [Continue reading this entry]

colliding worldviews

Friday, May 1st, 2009
by the accommodation-sorter Riga, Latvia On The Bus There’s something about sitting next to a non-stop chatterbox for five hours! For a few minutes, as Tgirl5 processes observations that the rest of the world is not exactly like our family, the conversation goes ... [Continue reading this entry]

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]

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

And since when ... [Continue reading this entry]

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]

We found her!

Saturday, April 25th, 2009

by the Mama, who loves watching the children connect their learning St Petersburg, Russia Last year we read Gloria Whelan’s book, “The Angel on the Square”. So captivated by the descriptions, we added St Petersburg to our wish-list-itinerary, ... [Continue reading this entry]

I wanna be a real tourist

Friday, April 24th, 2009
by Rachael St Petersburg, Russia The day is almost half over by the time we wake, organise hostel payment, make plans, research onward bus tickets and find breakfast. That’s what happens when you arrive at midnight the night before! It’s well and ... [Continue reading this entry]