Sunday, November 24, 2013

St. Martins, Cheese, Cable Cars and Weinachtmarkts

I feel like we have been doing a lot of little things all month, so here they all are in a nutshell. 

November started off with St. Martin's Day (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/St._Martin's_Day).  The children of the town parade with hand made lanterns ("laternas"), following St. Martin on his horse along with musicians.  The local children have actual candles in their lanters, not battery operated ones like we had.  After the parade, the children watch a small play of when St. Martin cut his cape in half and gave half to a beggar.  That night God appeared to St. Martin in a dream, revealing Himself as the beggar.  After the parade the children go to all the stores, shops and some homes in the town.  They are required to sing one of several St. Martin's day songs.  See the link here, http://youtu.be/ssm3P9-rpu4  If they satisfy the owner of the shop, they receive candy.  Much like our Halloween, except they actually need to do something for the candy!  FYI, it's not just candy, our favorite Ice Cream shop was giving out single scoop cones and the fast food place was giving out plates of French Fries. 

Last Saturday, we had a Bayer Expat family day.  They put on an amazing day for us.  We met at Bayer and while waiting for the bus, Mike was amazed at how I actually knew more people there than he did.  Lots of families from school.  We took a bus to a cheese making farm and had a delicious breakfast.  Then we visited the cows, sheep and goats.  After that, we had a tour of the cheese making facility (http://www.thomashof-burscheid.de/).  Very interesting but honestly, very stinky. 


From there we were back on the bus to head to Schloss Burg (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Burg_Castle_(Solingen), a local castle.  We were scheduled to take a cable car  from the bottom of the hill up to the castle.  Super, it will be like the Incline, or the one in Koblenz.  Try again.  Their idea of a cable car and mine are two WAY different things.  What they call a cable car, I call a ski lift.  Two people, sitting on a small chair, going up the side of a mountain.  (http://www.seilbahn-burg.de/index.php?id=bildergalerie)  I know that link is in German, but you can see pictures. Erin wanted to go with a friend from school, which is fine, but Ryan also wanted to go with a boy from his basketball team, also like 8 years old.  We weren't so sure about that one.  But the guy running the show said the bar locks into place, so they will be fine.  So we let them go.  When we finally got on, you guessed it, the bar does not lock into place.  But we all made it to the top and I guess are better for it. 
Yes, Ok, I trusted this guy when he said the bar locks in place.




The cable car even has it's own goat.



Schloss Berg was very cool.  They scheduled separate adult's and kid's tours, this should be encouraged at all times.  Afterwards we had dinner at a local restaurant and they put on a magic show for the kids.



Sunday, since EVERYTHING is closed in Germany, we headed to The Netherlands for some outlet shopping.  I cannot stress this point enough, EVERYTHING is closed.  Rumor has it, if you are truly desperate for something, the stores in the airport are open. 

This week marked the opening of Christmas Markets (Weinachtsmarkts) all over Germany.  (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Christmas_market)  We headed to 2 in the opening weekend.  Friday night we headed to Düsseldorf for dinner.  While on the train, we were over-run by business men in suits coming from the Convention Center.  Two had pins with German and American flags (Erin and Ryan also have these pins from their German teacher in the US).  Mike tried to convince Erin to ask them where they were from.  Of course, she wouldn't but he did and obviously, they were from Pittsburgh.  In town for the medical sales conference.  What are the chances?
Enjoying Hot Chocolate and Kinderpunsch, basically hot Hi-C



We finally found a baseball team for the kids to join.  The Ratingen Goosenecks (http://www.goose-necks.de/index.php).  They are just beginning their winter season, so Erin and Ryan went to practice Saturday morning.  They play indoors in gyms, all winter.  Full games.  If you can picture it, there basically isn't a left field.  If you hit the ceiling it is an out, but you play everything off the left field wall.  Home plate is in the corner of the gym, and it is soft-toss, not full pitches.  Also, there is a box down the first base line for you to put your bat in on the way to 1st base.  If you don't deposit your bat, you are also out.  Ryan had a VERY hard time remembering this!  So the kids should now be Goosenecks.  I'm sure I will be posting more as we get into the winter season.

Saturday afternoon we took the train to Aachen for their Christmas Market.  The market is very beautiful, situated between the Cathedral and the Rathaus (like the town hall).  Dozens of stands of food and trinkets and drinks.  After Mike and Ryan did their time, they headed to a bar to watch Soccer games while Erin and I shopped around.  We actually didn't buy anything but food!  Carmel Popcorn, Ice Cream, Flammkuchen (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tarte_flamb%C3%A9e), Reisencuchen (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Reibekuchen0, a chocolate covered apple, and dinner and drinks at the bar.   Next time, I swear I start on my Christmas List!




Thursday, November 14, 2013

The things we do for our kids...

Wednesday Erin and Ryan had their Student Led Conferenceas which is like Parent Teacher Conferences but focuses on the kids opinions of their work and how they feel about school. As opposed to how their teacher thinks they feel about school.

Anyway, both had great presentations for me (we scheduled at 830AM so Mike could join, then go to work, turns out he is in California,  so we actually went to school earlier than we would on a normal day) and great reports from their teachers. Erin's teacher said it's like she has been here for years and Ryan's teacher said he is getting more and more independent. When asked what he wants to improve he answered "soccer and singing". 

Back to the point, Düsseldorf has many indoor and outdoor pools so we decided to check one out. It was beautiful. Large locker rooms, and I believe 5 separate pools. Pool one was full of older people doing their daily laps and in between staring at me in shock because my kids weren't in school on a Wednesday morning. Pool 2 was a kiddie pool complete with a pirate ship and the warmest heated water I could ask for. Do you know I hate being cold?  I could have lived in there all day. I will admit the kiddie pool was beneath Erin and Ryan and they quickly tired of it and started looking elsewhere. Like to the outdoor pool happily steaming away in the 45 degree air and again filled with a  disapproving, elderly population. I figured ok, they will take one step out side, I'm obviously not getting in that water, and they will be so cold they will run back inside looking for their Mommy. Oh no. You must swim from the indoor lap pool through a tunnel under the lifeguard and out into the (did I mention 45 degree?) weather. Unfortunately Ryan still needs about 1 more inch, so off we all were into the cold. Simply ridiculous! 

The pool was obviously warm compared to the outside air but I really don't see the point. Do Germans consider this exposure to the elements healthy?  does it make you tough for the long, cold, dark winter ahead? 

It did have one part with jets that spun you around in a circle, but I'm pretty sure it was for an old person exercise,  not for me a Ryan giggling around it. Again more disapproving stares.

The highlight may have been when Erin wanted to jump in and a woman snapped her head around and asked (in English) that Erin not jump because she did not want to get her hair wet. You. Are in. A Pool. These things happen. I, of course, did not argue with the speed/swim/walking woman because I'm fairly certain she was not wearing a bathing suit top but I can't confirm, luckily.  Obviously working on her tan and didn't want lines.

Am I glad we went to the pool?  Yes
Will we go again?  Yes
In Fall/Winter/Spring or anything not in mid-August?   I'm not promising that.

Thursday, November 7, 2013

Pisa, Florence & Rome


I apologize in advance for the length of this post!  Also, sometimes, Google lets me edit the locations of the pictures, not always.
 
 Erin & Ryan had an eleven day fall break.  Tuesday, October 29, we left for Italy.  We flew from Düsseldorf to Pisa for the first leg of our trip.  We flew Ryanair, for about €65 (or $85).  CRAZY cheap!  No, there were no in-flight meals or snacks, and yes the inside of the plane was plastered with advertisements, but who cares?  It’s an hour and a half trip! 

In Pisa, we saw the Leaning Tower of Pisa (obviously).  I’m sure Pisa is a wonderful city, but we didn’t take the time to see it.  Straight to the Tower and back to the train station.  It really is leaning, like a lot! 
 

From Pisa, it was only a short and cheap train ride to Florence.  We had a beautiful apartment minutes from the train station.  After unpacking and regrouping, we headed out to see the sights.  First stop, Gelato.  Ryan ordered his in perfect German, the girl behind the counter had no idea what he was talking about, but the German tourists behind us thought he was hilarious!  It’s amazing how much German I feel like I know after knowing NO Italian. 

The Basilica di Santa Maria del Fiore is amazing (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Florence_Cathedral).  Such details.  I also liked that it isn’t in a huge plaza that you can see for blocks and blocks.  It feels very personal.  Our first night was topped off by a delicious Italian dinner.  We arrived about 7 o’clock thinking that we were good.  Nope, all the employees were still finishing their dinners.  Only after we had our entire (like 1 ½ hour long) meal, did others people start showing up for their dinners. 
 

Wednesday morning, we arrived at the Accademia Gallery, which houses David, promptly at our pre-purchased time of 10 o’clock.  Unfortunately, I had bought the tickets for Thursday at 10 o’clock.  However, they did let me change the tickets.  Italy is very casual about these things.  The kids were not impressed with being dragged through an art museum.  But it was a small museum and well worth it to see the original David. 

 
Next up, climbing to the top of the Duomo.  Ryan LOVED climbing every thing he could.  He has been on a “being a man” kick and apparently climbing things is manly.  He also eats ‘man food”, mostly meat and bread.  In all it is a 463 step climb to the top, very manly.  The first section is a climb up a normal back and forth stair case.  The staircase takes you to the bottom of the interior dome.  From there you walk around the inside, protected by Plexiglas, to the other side of the dome, where you continue to climb.  This walk did not sit well with Mike who is deathly afraid of heights.  He really didn’t like later when I commented that I wished the Plexiglas wasn’t there because it is very hard to take pictures through!  The view from the top was well worth the climb. 

 
                                                             
Lunch was a restaurant that MJ found on trip advisor that had the best paninis in Florence.  It just a little tiny place, think “Soup Nazi”.  You choose your bread, your spread and your meat.  Yes, Ryan would consider this ‘man food”.  As you are waiting in line, the baker across the street is bringing the fresh baked bread through the front door.   Outside they had a help yourself wine section which you pay for on the honor system.   
           
 

After lunch we visited the Baptistry.  The Baptistry and the doors to it play a prominent role in Dan Brown’s recent thriller Inferno.  And I can see why Robert Langdon (wait I mean Dan Brown) spent so much time describing it.    Then we decided that we hadn’t had enough steps for the day, so we climbed to the top of the bell tower at sunset for some extra exercise. Another 414 steps. 
 
 

We decided to cut our Florence time short and head to Rome so that we could see my Grandmother, Uncle and Aunts, who were on a tour of Italy.  We grabbed a hotel room in the city and changed the date on our train tickets.  We traveld on the super high speed train from Florence to Rome.  260 km an hour and no stops in between.  Complete comfort with wifi and a nice table.  Very enjoyable way to travel and the high speed trains in Italy are significantly cheaper than the ones in Germany/France.  When we arrived at the hotel, we made the mistake of all of us going into the lobby.  Europe has a very serious policy against having more than 2 or 3 people in your room, even if they are kids that have no problem crasing on the floor or in bed with you.  You have never seen a more flustered person than the guy who was working the desk.  “How many people do you have!!”  Seriously there are only 4 of us and we literally spent like 13 hours in the hotel.  But, he made us buy a second hotel room for the night.  It was too late to cancel the room without still having to pay for it anyway.  Grrrrrr.  Needless to say, I don’t suggest the Holiday Inn Express in Rome to anyone.  Also, we will never all enter a hotel at the same time from here on out.  I don’t think it is unreasonable for a family of 4 to be able to stay in one room.  Stepping off my soap box now…
 

We met my Grandma, Bobby, Brenda & Kathi for dinner at a great Italian restaurant (is there any other kind?)  It was so nice to be able to talk to them and hear how their trip had been so far.  They also had some useful suggestions for Rome as they had been there all week. 
 

Friday morning we headed to our rental apartment (www.homeaway.com).  Again, a great place in a great location.  We walked out the front door of the building and were 2 blocks from the wall of Vatican City.  We headed to the Roman Forum for the day.  MJ was very excited for all of it and the kids enjoyed it too.  Especially The Coliseum.  While we were standing in line to buy our tickets, one of Erin’s classmates was 2 families behind us.  What are the chances? 


So there are plenty of Gelato stands, but there are also Fresh Fruit stands too.



How crazy that this floor has been sitting here for like 1000 years, just
sitting out in the elements letting everyone walk over it!

Ryan drinking from one of Rome's fresh water fountains. 


We had dinner at the Peroni brewery and stopped by Trevi Fountain to toss in a coin or two.  The Trevi Fountain is very cool at night and a popular destination. 

 

Saturday morning, I headed out early to stand in line for the Vatican Museum.  Not a good plan.  After 45 minutes of barely moving 20 meters (see we are picking up the metric system), Mike and the kids met up with me and we changed our plans and headed into St. Peter’s Basilica.  Erin & Ryan were fascinated with the idea that Vatican City is another country and we just walked under an arch and we were there.  Words cannot describe the scale of the church.  The main altar (only used when the Pop says mass), has a 7 story canopy over the top of it.  We have become somewhat Church experts after Florence Dome, Cologne Dome, Notre Dame, St. Pat’s in NYC but you might be able to fit all 4 of them in St. Peter’s. The statues are all very lifelike in their expressions and poses, very different than your typical Catholic Church.   Mass is held several times a day, and while we were walking around we saw that some security guards were letting people go up to mass in the front center area(yes probably like 5 or 6 masses go on at once).  Apparently they were only allowing people who looked catholic enough (not Asians?) up to the front for mass and told everyone that this mass was in Italian.  But we figured why not it’s a good way to take in the church without being surrounded by tour groups and we got to walk by the main alter where St. Peter’s grave is under.(they moved in around 1950 to put it directly under the altar).  Of course in the middle of mass Ryan had to go to the bathroom (why should St. Peter’s be any different than Holy Child?) and I took him.  We were not able to get back in but Mike and Erin stayed and got their communion from one of the Cardinals participating in the mass. 


 

We headed back to our apartment just in time to meet up with our Harrisburg/CD/Holy Name friend Damian Dyckman.  His ship was in port in Italy and he was spending a few days taking in the sights of Rome also.  He has some great stories and unbelievable pictures!
 

Of course, it was Saturday, and that means Penn State football.  So when in Rome…find your nearest Penn State/Steeler Bar and head there quickly!  (You were wondering when I was going to get around to using “when in Rome”, weren’t you?)  It was actually a pretty cool place (even if it was filled with Penn State students and fans).  If you are looking for a new career, Penn State’s Architecture program requires you to spend one semester of your Senior year in Rome, not too shabby!  Mike had somehow knew this or that PSU had a campus and googled and found this bar in a great section of town.  We found it and it really did feel like a Pittsburgh bar on the Southside.  (https://www.facebook.com/botticellapub)  Terrible towels everywhere and the bartender was wearing a shirt that said ‘everyone loves Pittsburgh’.  Also Mike was happy to find they had a great selection of craft brew.   Mike even had what some people say is the #1 Beer in the world(http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Westvleteren_Brewery).  The game was good if you cared(I did not) and PSU won in overtime.  They had the game projected on a big TV and Ryan was leading ‘We Are’ chants to the crowd as we were leaving.  Then you walk out and you are on the streets of Rome.  Very Surreal. 


 
 






 

 
Be sure to watch this video of Ryan!  http://youtu.be/axqf6Grp8ZU
 

Sunday morning we first reserved our tickets for Monday for the Vatican Museum.  Then we headed to St. Peter’s Square to wait for Pope Francis to appear in his apartment window for The Angelus. It was crowded, but we had a good place to stand.  I was most amazed by when he came to the window, everyone cheered and yelled his name, then as soon as he started speaking, everyone was silent…immediately.


 

 

In the late afternoon we headed back to the Roman Forum.  That night we found a swanky gelato shop.  They had 6 different flavors of chocolate.  One was called “Kentucky”.  It was a mixture of chocolate and tobacco.  Yes, I just said that.  Ryan had it.  Erin stuck to her rotation of Strawberry, Lemon and Straticella. 
 
 

After that we went to Irish Pub (we seem to find those everywhere too)   Mike struck up a conversation with two guys from Britain, who were happy to listen to his explanation of college football vs. the NFL.  I will admit, one of the guys was from Liverpool, and we couldn’t understand of word of what he said.  It was remarkable. 

Of course, when we woke up Monday morning for the Vatican Museum, there wasn’t a line in sight.  Oh well, better safe than sorry.  The Vatican Museum is also simply humongous.  Other than me spilling my Diet Coke inside of my purse, we had a nice time there.  The Sistine Chapel is beautiful, but there are hundreds of people in there at a time.  (I think I would like some time alone in there, maybe to lay on the floor and look at the ceiling.  How can I get that arranged?)  Luckily it is air conditioned. 

 

Monday night we flew back to Düsseldorf.  There is something very wrong about getting on a plane at 72 degrees and sunny and getting off at 42 degrees and raining.  Apparently Fall snuck into Germany while I wasn’t monitoring the situation. 

Ryan was super excited to fly RyanAir by the way...