Last weekend I went to Munich, Germany with roommate Nichole, friend Jimmy, and new co-worker/camp adventure person Megan. We took an evening train to get there by midnight and checked into our hostel "the wombats." Nichole and I were the only ones that had paid for rooms and we had requested to be roomed together in one of their available 3 person rooms hoping that there wouldn't be a third person. Jimmy and Megan had not booked any hotel or hostel and had planned on finding an available place nearby but Nichole wouldn't have it...she insisted on sneaking them into our already paid for hostel beds. When we checked in we were informed that they had to separate us and gave us key fobs that were 2 separate floors. I went up to my room to find 8 bunk-beds of mixed gender with all but one already occupied. "this will be an interesting weekend" I thought. After making up the bed and putting my stuff in the locker provided I met back up with the rest of my travel crew to sneak Jimmy and Megan in.
In the morning we woke up early to catch free breakfast at the hostel before getting on a bus that would take us to Neuschwanstein Castle. The tour cost 35 Euro and included a bike ride around Swan Lake and a guided hike around the backside of the castle through a waterfall gorge. In between the two activities was a 1 Euro Alpine slide that you could ride down and a restaurant where the tour guide did magic tricks. It sounded like a great deal to me. So we got on the bus and since our guide lives in Fussen (the place where the castle is) he had a recorded narration of the history of Mad King Ludwig (the one that had the castle built). Apparently the castle was built to honor Ludwig's good friend and possible gay lover Richard Wagner. The video also went over the mysterious death of the king and the possible theories as to how it may have happened. The most popular one that the Germans use is: after being arrested for insanity Ludwig ran away, drown his doctor in the lake Starnberg and then committed suicide by drowning himself.
We arrived below the castle and and were issued bikes without helmets...may I remind you that the last time I rode a bike was when I was probably 12 and I was so afraid of falling off when turning corners that I stopped and never got back on again...needless to say, I didn't feel too confident of my bike riding abilities...You know the old saying "its just like riding a bike, you never forget"...welllll...I forgot! I got on and the bike began rolling forward uncontrollably and I was flailing and screaming while putting on the brakes. The guide came back and asked me if I really wanted to do the bike part and I said or course, I wanted to see the lake! He then told me that he feared I would hurt myself the way I was riding the bike and that he didn't feel I would make it in one piece. So pathetic Rita had to sit at this kid station/parking lot for an hour and a half by myself! When the group got back from their ride they marvelled at the beauty of the lake and the scenery. I had nothing to report. Then we ate lunch, I ordered a turkey salad and received a salad covered in a mustard vinaigrette...I really don't like mustard...so I picked at the pieces that hadn't been covered in the dressing. We then got to ride the Alpine slide with a seat that you can control the speed at which you ride down...I did it twice. It was a blast to ride down the side of an Alpine hill. We went back in to the restaurant to pay and the guide did incredible magic tricks.
After the magic show we finally got to the part of the day I had really been waiting for...going to the castle. The hike up was pretty steep but we got to see the waterfall channel the builders used to create power to build the castle back in 1869 when the castle construction began. The waterfall was beautiful and the surrounding trees and light colored rocks made a very beautiful scene I won't soon forget. high above us was the castle, but eventually we got there.
After our brief but incredible tour through the castle we had to run back down the hill/mountain to get back to the tour bus. We ran for two reasons, one-it was raining very hard and we wanted to get there as quickly as possible...two-the grade was very steep going down and walking down wasn't really an option. We made it safely on the bus a bit soaked, and the guide popped in the movie Eurotrip for our 2 hour ride home. I felt like a kid on a field trip...I got to go on a slide, see magic, and watch a movie to keep me quiet on the ride home!
That evening we went out to the place where Hitler first began the Nazi movement and Munich's most famous beer garden...the Hofbrauhaus. Everything is over-priced and the food is very Barvarian (pig and potatoes) The waitresses all wear the traditional Bavarian style dress and the beer only comes in 1 liter mugs. I ordered a lemonade thinking a nice cold lemonade sounded really refreshing...when our drinks came everyone else got what they ordered and left on the table was a mug filled with something clear and bubbling...I asked the waiter where my lemonade was and he pointed at the bubbling mug...I shook my head and said that's not lemonade and he replied "you try it, lemonade" so I did...it was Sprite! Not what I had in mind, but at least it was something I liked to drink. I ate German meatloaf...that sort of tasted like a combination between Corned Beef and a Hot Dog. Oh well.
After dinner we walked around the main part of town and absorbed the surroundings for a while. Nichole wanted to go out to a club, but after much deliberation over the map we were given gave up and we went back to the Wombats for bed. Again I snuck Megan into my bed and we enjoyed a long nights sleep after a long day.
In the morning we woke up to all but one roommate being gone. The one remaining was a woman who looked to be about 40. Megan and I were really nervous that she would rat us out, but when she figured out there was two of us in one bed she said "oh well good for you!" with too much gusto for 8am. We got ready in peace knowing that we survived the weekend without getting in trouble for the smuggling. We wandered into the main part of town for breakfast but since it was Sunday and Munich is home to the largest number of Catholics in Germany...every place was closed except McDonalds...I was not too thrilled to have to order breakfast from an American institution, but we got to eat our breakfast sitting outside near an interesting fountain and take in more of Munich. After breakfast we met in the lobby of the Hostel for a free walking tour of the city. Our tour guide's name was Ozzie and he was extremely knowledgeable of the city. Along our walk he kept running into people he knew and would introduce us to them. The tour lasted 4 hours and went through all the history of Munich from the time it was founded by Monks in the 900s, the formation of Germany and how Munich lost the capitol status to Berlin, the traditions in Bavaria, and of course the birth of the Nazi movement that began in Munich. Unlike other German cities that have a plaque that tells you significant history that occured in that spot on every corner, Munich chose to rebuilt their city after WWII to look exactly as it did before the war began...only to erase the buildings that held too much negative history. I found this really intriguing that instead of shamefully displaying their history Munich chose to try to forget and move on. The only monuments that remain to remind one of the events that happened in the city are so hidden that to the common eye one wouldn't even think twice about it. Example: Hitler erected a plaque to memorialize the 16 Nazi's who died in a march in Munich along a prominent road in the city. Everyone that passed this was to 'heil Hitler' they even had Nazi guards to make sure it was done, if a person did not salute they were arrested for resisting the 3rd Reich...there was an alternate path to take that went around the backside of this memorial which resisters took.
We were able to make it back to the hostel to pick up our bags and get to the train just in time for our train.
Pictures from top to bottom: 1) Nichole, Megan and I with our bikes...this was prior to me discovering I could not in fact ride one. 2) Swan Lake (Nichole borrowed my camera because she forgot hers) 3) me on the Alpine slide getting ready for round two up the hill for the ride down. 4) the waterfall gorge and Mary's bridge, my back was facing the castle when taking this picture 5) the view from Neuschwanstein of Hohenschwangau the castle where King Ludwig II grew up 6) trying to get the whole castle in one picture from up close 7) view of inner courtyard of the castle (can you see where Disney got his inspiration?) 8) the new city hall of Munich 9) me and the river in the English Gardens 10) the river Isar

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