|Zugspitze on the left side of photo|
At 2,962 m (9,718 ft) above sea level,
the highest peak in Germany
Over the fourth of July weekend, we went to Garmisch-Partenkirchen (probably better known as just “Garmisch”, much to the consternation of Partenkirchen residents.
|Behind us is Hohenschwangau Castle.|
Ancient castle situated
near Neuschwanstein castle.
Constructed in the 12th century.
Tours are also available at ticket booth
to see this one.
This was just before we started
our walk uphill to see
View of Marienbrücke from castle side.
The next day, we went to Munich. For some reason, I've always pictured Munich to be a dreary, gray, dull place (I don’t know why) – but it was anything but that. We drove by the fairgrounds where the world-famous Oktoberfest is held every year, and then walked the old town and Marienplatz area with a tour guide to see the Glockenspiel clock that puts on an entertaining 10-15 minute show with revolving animated characters jousting and dancing, and walked through the Frauenkirche (a church, that is known for the “Devil’s Footprint” just inside the entrance). Our tour ended at the Hofbräuhaus beer hall and I had - by far and away - the best beer I've been able to sample since I've been in Germany.
|3-D model of Munich|
Afterwards we had some free time to stroll the city on our own, and we had a lovely lunch at the farmer’s market, where there were numerous restaurants, food booths, and fresh produce vendors.
Neuschwanstein Castle definitely is a "bucket-list" thing to do...but to tell the truth, I thought our day-trip to Munich was more fun.
Gammy Leigh enjoying a truly great beer.
Little Chloe digging the cardboard coaster.
|A couple of tired kids|
|Chloe loves Sunny the cat, and can now|
make a bee-line right
to him to grab him by the fur.
Sunny is a very patient cat.
When I first got here, little Chloe was not yet able to sit up. Now she is not only sitting, but on the verge of crawling as well. She is so good natured, just adorable – a little “Gerber” baby for sure, and it’s been fun to watch her take these small first strides.
|Clara playing dress-up|
She loves her Cinderella slippers, and I
get such a kick out of the fact that she somehow
knows that a lady always wears her gloves.
During my time in Germany, there was also local German/American “Freundschaftfest" (Friendship) Fest. It was week-long festival/fair/carnival that had a bunch of great food booths, and fun rides for kids and grownups alike.
I got to be here for Clara's first cotton candy, her first Ferris wheel, her first "train ride", her first "wheeeee big slide".... because she may now be old enough to remember a few of these moments.