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  • 28 May: Super Hamburg

    28 de maio de 2024, Alemanha ⋅ ☁️ 15 °C

    This was a day of superlatives. We started by visiting the amazing Elbphilharmonie. This post-modern concerthall, opened in 2016, is built on a podium of a eight-storey high brick warehouse standing above the harbour. On top of this brick monolith, a creation of rippling glass soars as high again, scalloped at the top like a breaking wave.

    Inside is a state-of-the-art concert hall seating 2,100 people. Look it up on YouTube - especially the opening concert, synchronised with a sound-and-light show on the glass walls outside. It really is a jaw-dropper.

    The public reaches the viewing platform which runs right around the building by riding the longest escalator/travelator in Europe. You then get amazing views of the port and city. This astonishing edifice is known to the locals as “Elphi”.

    Next up was a harbour ferry ride. The port of Hamburg, the second-largest in Europe, is 110km from the sea, up the Elbe River.

    Some statistics:
    Founded: May 7, 1189
    Land area: 43.31 km2 (16.72 sq mi)
    Vessel arrivals: 9,681 (2013)
    Annual revenue: €1.29 billion (2018)
    Employees: 10,000 (2004)
    Annual cargo tonnage: 145.7 million tonnes (2014)

    I didn’t realise what a big deal it was until our ferry ride, which took us half an hour to traverse the main port area, and another half hour to return.

    Cranes, liners, cargo ships of all shapes and sizes, ferries, tugs, dry-docks, historic vessels (lightship, icebreaker, a Russian Tango Class submarine, U-434, now a museum: the Port of Hamburg has them all. And always, on the horizon, is the Elbphilharmonie, towering over the waves like a sailing ship under full canvas.

    After a quick dinner and wardrobe turnaround, we headed back into town (thanks again to Marie-Thérèse our endlessly patient train guide and taxi-driver).

    Our destination was Hamburg’s Laeiszhalle. This handsome neo-Baroque concert hall was a gift to the city by a wealthy Hamburg shipowner and his wife in 1908. Miraculously it survived the horrendous Allied bombing raids that destroyed so much of the inner city.

    Sir Andràs Schiff is one of the ten best pianists in the world today - and he was playing Haydn, and Brahms (born in Hamburg), with the Chamber Orchestra of Europe. To hear him playing Brahms’ First Piano Concerto live was a whole new level of musical experience. I still have the melodies running through my head.

    Superb musicianship and interpretation, plus the clearest acoustic I have ever heard. Every note was crystal-clear.

    Absolutely worth coming all the way from New Zealand to see and hear.
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  • 29 May: COVID!!!

    29 de maio de 2024, Alemanha ⋅ 🌧 16 °C

    No, we haven’t got COVID - Phew!

    But Marie-Thérèse’s son had tested positive. To be on the safe side, we agreed with Marie-Thérèse that we should move to a hotel. She knew a hotel in town used by visiting singers, and they had a vacancy.

    So we relocated to the Hotel Vorbach. A stressful morning, and a bit sad, as Marie-Thérèse has been absolutely brilliant, and tireless in getting us to experience the things she loves about living in Hamburg. Thanks heaps Marie-Thérèse, hope we can do the same for you when you’re in NZ next!

    Once we were settled in the room, the three of us went round the corner to Yu Gardens, a Chinese restaurant in a beautiful building apparently modelled on a Ming dynasty garden in Shanghai. We enjoyed an exquisite Chinese meal of Peking duck, spicy beef and a salad with avocado and prawns - yum!!

    Next we walked next door to the museum with the longest name we’ve encountered: “Museum am Rothenbaum, Kulturen und Künste der Welt”, or MARKK. Among the many cultural treasures in this ethnological museum are looted Benin bronzes awaiting return to Nigeria, and - wait for it - a complete 19th century Te Arawa wharenui, named Rauru.

    Rauru (named after the honoured inventor of wood carving) was constructed in Whakarewarewa from 1897 to 1900. It was not a tribal house, but was privately commissioned by a Pākehā hotel keeper Charles Nelson. Hamburg Museum acquired Rauru in 1907.

    Tribal members came to Hamburg from Aotearoa in 2012 and undertook extensive restoration. Rauru is now perfect!

    There were also interesting spirit figures and animal totems from Papua New Guinea, plus a collection of creepy devil masks from the Tyrol region of Austria.
    Locals still dress up in these for traditional parades (see the green mask at the end). You get the feeling that these Krampus figures go back a very long way.
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  • 30 May: Sauntering in the sun

    30 de maio de 2024, Alemanha ⋅ ☁️ 20 °C

    The sky was blue, the sun was beckoning, we set out to go wherever our feet would take us.

    We wandered through streets and beside canals, enjoying the shops, scenes, and quirky corners of this beautiful city.

    Down by the waterfront we found the Kontorviertel, the quarter where the great merchant families built their headquarters in the early 1900s, in the latest style, with magnificent archways decorated with monumental bronze figures. These are now UNESCO World Heritage sites.

    Soon the magnificent Elphi was looming above us, with the irregularly shaped panels on the Concert Hall rippling like waves in the sunlight.

    Who knows when we will be back? So we rode the escalator/ travelator again up to the café for a coffee and made the mistake of looking into the gift shop. A Ravensburger jigsaw! All those glass panels! All that sky!

    Neil had to have it. I was seduced by the Elphi snow globe. My excuse was my grand-daughters. Now we really had to buy that extra suitcase.

    We set off again past the Port Fire Brigade Headquarters (great contrast between the sleek modern engine and the elaborate brick building with its fancy cornices, row of stone archways and neat row of red and white pot-plants.(Hansa colours).

    Two high bronze cupolas reared above the surrounding buildings. Aha! A church, thought I. But as we rounded the corner , where a tent city of booths and market stalls was setting up for the next day’s Hamburg Ironman, we realised this was the Hamburg Rathaus, the City Hall. Marie-Thérèse had been very keen for us to see it. Now here it was in front of us, a palace fit for a great trading city in its prime.

    There were no guided tours that day, but we looked around the huge foyer and courtyard with its fountain, each figure holding an emblem of the city’s trade and manufacture. I was pleased we got to see it.

    On the side of the Platz in front was yet another reminder of Hamburg’s Hanseatic past (I counted three in our walk): the historic Stock Exchange , or Hanseatische Wertpapierbörse Hamburg, picked out in gold leaf.

    We were running out of feet by this time (over 11,000 steps) so took a taxi home.

    As we walked to the hotel, there was another Stumbling Stone, for Herbert Frank, born 1884, who lived here, deported in 1943 to Theresienstadt (Terezin), murdered in Auschwitz in 1944. In Germany, the past is never far away.
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  • 31 May: Shopping Day!

    31 de maio de 2024, Alemanha ⋅ ☁️ 18 °C

    Our main target today was to buy a third but smaller suitcase. We want to offload things we had bought (such as a 3-volume biography of Talleyrand in French (!) and a couple of jigsaws) and also clothes etc we packed but hadn’t used.

    We walked to the subway past some lovely houses, but it seemed that outside every second or third house there were small brass plaques set into the footpath. These “stumbling stones” commemorate Jewish folk who were arrested by the Nazis, deported to concentration camps, and then (mostly) murdered. Des counted 14 plaques on one side of the road between the hotel and the subway. Each plaque has its own ghastly story.

    Another thing we noticed everywhere we went in Germany was the EU election advertising in posters around every lamp post. The most common were for a party called VOLT. No one seemed to know who they were, but they ranged from funny (“More ice cream for everyone!”) to bad taste - see the poster in the photo (“Don’t be an …..!)

    In town we first went to the Europa Passage, five storeys of (it seemed) mostly clothing shops. No suitcases.☹️

    We asked the info guy, and he directed us to Karstadt, a department store next door. The first thing we saw as we walked in was a range of suitcases on clearance. Des fell in love with a medium pink number, we bought it, and she has named it “Hansi”, after the Hanseatic League merchants who ran this part of the world for so long.

    After a coffee, Des found Karstadt’s huge womenswear department. Suffice to say, we spent quite a while there, and Des had to be persuaded (not!) to buy a couple of t-shirts and a cashmere jersey.

    There was a sudden downpour as we left Karstadt, and we took shelter in St Peter’s Church. This turned out to be Hamburg’s oldest parish church, founded in 1195. St Peter’s survived WWII with only minor damage.

    Back to Europa for lunch - the whole top floor is a food hall, known as “SkyFOOD”. One of the interesting things here was the number of people with dogs the size of cats. Most don’t seem to be a problem, but I watched one girl talking with her friends while her two mini hounds peed against a pillar in the mall!

    After a tasty Indian meal, back to the subway and home.

    One more night we were to join a six-day river cruise to Berlin!
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  • The Glorious First of June

    1 de junho de 2024, Alemanha ⋅ ☀️ 23 °C

    Today is the anniversary of Lord Howe’s victory over the French Revolutionary Navy on 1 June 1794, always known in naval history as The Glorious First of June.

    It was also our last day in Hamburg. We packed our bags (thank goodness we had bought our Hansi) and stowed our luggage.

    Our goal on another beautiful day was to walk down to the Kunsthalle, Hamburg’s famous art gallery.

    We lasted 15 minutes before stopping for a coffee at Stephansplatz. This was a tactical error as the fragrant odours of fresh bread kept wafting from Nur Hier, a tempting bakery across the lane. We decided it was lunchtime. Cue one of the freshest, most crisp salami rolls I have ever tasted, followed by a luscious Erdbeer Kopenhagener (cream pastry with strawberries).

    Google took us down to the top of Alster Lake with fountain playing, boats, and families picnicking on the shore, shaded by bright green leafy canopies from the mature trees lining the path. A wonderful spot for loitering and soaking up the sun.

    Another ten minutes brought us to the majestic Kunsthalle building. Here we spent the next two hours wandering from one room of art treasures to another.

    Hard to choose the stand-outs, but here goes:
    Kaspar David Friedrich: this German Romantic painter of the early nineteenth century painted the immensity and mystery of nature. Most famous is his Wanderer above a sea of fog, from 1817. We were also gripped by Moonlight on the sea shore. 1835-36.

    At first sight it’s hard to see anything happening in this study of gathering darkness and a building storm. But as you look at it, your eye adjusts and you can see patterns of light on the puddles and wet sand, and send the light changing as the moonlight gleams through the clouds.

    Neil was also very taken with The Hut on the Beach 1820.
    A another stunner was a life-size Rodin bronze male nude from 1885. Rodin has the most extraordinary ability to suggest movement . His bodies balance and flex.
    Monet Still Life with Two Apples 1880. Glowing colours and a sense of 4-D. Also Waterloo Bridge 1902.

    From the late Middle Ages: A retable (altar frame) from the first St Petri Church. a Mary and Child from 1470, by the Swabian master, still with traces of the colours it was orginally painted.

    Neil’s final choice: A portrait of Franz Liszt in old age, warts and all. By Franz von Lembach 1884.

    And I couldn’t resist Franz Marc’s Blue Monkeys!

    Time for a taxi back to the hotel to muster our growing family of suitcases ready for the move to CroisiEurope’s Elbe Princesse!
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  • 2 June: Cruising down the river …

    2 de junho de 2024, Alemanha ⋅ ☁️ 15 °C

    Leaving the Kunsthalle we headed back to the hotel to uplift our bags, before getting a taxi to the jetty where the Elbe Princesse was berthed.

    Predictably the taxi driver dropped us in the wrong place 😡, so after advice from a security guard, we pushed/pulled our suitcases half a km 🤪 to where the EP was waiting for us.

    Then things got heaps better. When we got to about 50 m from the boat, three of the staff came running, took charge of our luggage, and welcomed us aboard 😃.

    Once we’d settled in our cabin, and had some time to freshen up, we joined the other 50+ passengers in the lounge. We were plied with champagne, and introduced to the 25 crew.

    Dinner followed, and I can’t speak highly enough of both the food and the table service. That continued in the other meals we had throughout the voyage.

    And so to bed.

    Next morning our bus tour of Hamburg was cancelled because of the Ironman competition being held in the city.

    So we went back to Lübeck. It turned out to be thoroughly worthwhile, for a couple of reasons: highlights were the Holy Spirit Hospital, and the Niederegger Marzipan Cafe.

    The Heiligen Geist Hospital dates from the 13th century, and was a place of refuge for sick and elderly for over 500 years. Amazing stained glass and artwork around what had been the church.

    The Niederegger Marzipan Cafe formed the last item in our walk around Lübeck’s old town. The coffee was great, and the marzipan and cakes were to die for!

    On our walk there were also a number of interesting buildings we had not seen before. The Rathaus (Town Hall) for example, also dated from the 13th century, and had as many different architectural styles as Te Papa.

    Back in the bus, we ran into the cycle leg of the Ironman. As a result, the one-hour journey took 2 1/2 hours, as our driver tried to find a way round a massive traffic jam that brought the central city to a halt. We saw the same landmark going by again and again!

    But the absolute highlight of the day occurred that night, as our boat was lifted 38 metres in the Scharnebeck ship elevator - I’ve never experienced anything like it. The boat and all the water around it were lifted. Imagine lifting a bathtub full of water - that’s what this was like, but with a 93 metre boat inside it, plus thousands of tonnes of
    water. Not a bump or a jolt. An amazing feat of engineering.
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  • 03 June: Hail and farewell

    3 de junho de 2024, Alemanha ⋅ ☁️ 14 °C

    We now returned to Hamburg for the bus tour we missed the previous day.

    We drove for an hour through Lower Saxony. The population is 5 million, but our route took us through verdant green forests, orchards, and little towns with small neat two-story brick houses, like Monopoly houses.
    All so flat!

    Back in Hamburg, the Reeperbahn red light district looked seedy and forlorn on this cool grey morning.

    We passed the Dancing Towers, designed to look as though they are leaning out from each other.

    On the shores of the Alster Lake we admired the string of dignified white luxury mansions.

    Their long frontages, originally running down to the water, were compulsorily acquired by the City and turned into a stunning park for ordinary people to enjoy.

    Hamburg has 11,000 millionaires! The most exclusive pay €100,000 annual subscriptions to join the Anglo-German Club.
    We had to chuckle at the lines of yachts moored with military precision. Alles in Ordnung!

    A final visit to St Michaelis. Tucked beside it is the Street of the Widows. Widows of the merchants in the guilds (closed trade corporations) could live in these tiny houses. A pair of angled mirrors meant they could peer down to see who was coming and going.

    Then after an excellent lunch on the boat we returned to the bus to drive to the Hansestadt ( Hansa City) of Lüneberg.

    Here CroisiEurope provided an excellent English language guide just for us. This was Louis Marvick, a retired Professor of French Language and Literature from Reno, Nevada. We hit it off immediately.

    He explained to us how Lüneberg was founded in the ninth century to mine the huge underground salt deposits there. Salt was an essential preservative before refrigeration was invented.

    The city thrived, with wealthy merchants building fine houses and an impressive town hall. Luckly they were largely spared from Allied bombing, and the town has retained its charm, though occasionally houses and a church subside into the caverns dug out underneath over a thousand years!

    Our Church of the Day was the sailors’ church of St Nikolai. This is quite small but was built with a clever perspective in the pillars that made the nave (main body of the church) look longer when seen from the door. Pretty smart for the 14th century!

    Back to the boat and another ship lift at Uitzen (23 metres this time.)

    We loved our time in Hamburg. It’s a big city but has an intimate feel with its many canals and leafy parks. They also enforce height restrictions to keep the traditional long, low cityscape punctuated by spires.
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  • 4 June; Sexiest Car in the World!

    4 de junho de 2024, Alemanha ⋅ ☁️ 16 °C

    Overnight our boat travelled via the Mittelland Kanal to Wolfsburg, known for many years as the site of Volkswagen’s main factory. Since the EXPO2000 in nearby Hanover, it has also hosted a car museum, a 5-star hotel, and pavilions for each of VW’s brands, including Porche, Skoda, Audi, plus a brand I’ve never heard of SEAT, and what used to be the English icon Bentley (now “Premium Clubhouse”).

    Altogether the complex is known as “Autostadt”, or car town. We visited Autostadt this morning.

    Some stats:
    - VW employs 60,000 (!) people in its Wolfsburg factory, plus another 1,000 people in the museum, brand pavilions, hotel & visitor centre.
    - Autostadt is larger than 30 soccer fields.
    - The factory itself extends for 1 km along the river bank.
    - Two car towers (see photo) with 400 new cars in each are connected by an underground tunnel to the customer centre. Car buyers come to Autostadt to pick up their vehicle, and the deal includes a night in the hotel!

    As you can see, this is a big deal, and we had only a 2-hour timeframe before our boat sailed!

    We went first to the Porche pavilion - an amazing building including an amphitheatre with a huge concrete roof shaped like the back of a Porsche car - and I fell in love with a midnight blue convertible. I really need to win the Lotto!

    Then we went to the car museum. On the top floor we found the first ever car, the 1886 Benz Patent-Motorwagen, a three-wheeler with an internal combustion engine.

    There were so many amazing cars, Cadillacs, Renaults, Oldsmobiles, the 1,000,000th Mini from 1965. And then Des found the car of her dreams, a very rare 1938 Bugatti Atlantic. No other cars had any interest. (Actually, we had run out of time - we both agreed we would have needed two whole days to do this properly, including the factory tour.)

    I also need to mention the playground which has a spiral slide that must be 50 feet high (complete with carpet toboggans!), rope trees, a wooden climbing gym, and a dodgem track!

    And now for something completely different …

    Our boat has an amazing chef who I’ve been wanting to tell you about - as an example, here is the lunch & dinner menu today:

    Lunch:
    - Devilled eggs
    - Rabbit with gratin dauphinois
    - Raspberry slice (I’ve included a photo of this to show the quality of presentation)
    - Espresso coffee

    Dinner:
    - Alsatian salad
    - Hake with butter sauce, accompanied by cuttlefish ink taglioni
    - Ice nougat

    Bottomless red & white wine at both meals.

    Des & I have never eaten like this! A pity it has to end - we’ll diet at home!
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  • 05 June: Boat Bridge - Hundertwasser

    5 de junho de 2024, Alemanha ⋅ ☁️ 15 °C

    Yesterday afternoon we had crossed the Elbe River on a bridge. Nothing remarkable you might say, only we were in a boat at the time. The Magdeburg canal bridge , 918m long (longest in Europe) spans 228m of the river to link key canals on the west and east of the river. Two big barges can pass each other.

    Built to symbolize the reunification of East and West Germany, it cost €500 million. The aim is to revitalize river transport and reduce carbon emissions. It takes 22 million tonnes of freight off road and rail.

    Next stop was the historic city of Magdeburg. A lot of stuff happened there, some good, some seriously bad.

    Founded in 805, it was the key city of Holy Roman Emperor Otto the First, crowned in 962. (The golden statue). It was so prosperous it was called “The Third Rome,” after Rome and Constantinople.

    Fast forward to the ghastly Thirty Years War 1618-1648. Europe was ravaged by the struggle between the rulers who followed the Lutheran reforms and the Catholic League powers who fought to regain their traditional territory.

    In 1631 the city, which had chosen to be Lutheran, was besieged by Catholic League Field Marshal Tilly. Hoping to be relieved by the advancing Swedish (Lutheran) army, they made the mistake of rejecting the surrender terms they were offered. Tilly’s army, now 40,000 strong, breached the walls and the troops ran amok. They burned 90% of the city and slaughtered 20,000 of the population of 25,000, men, women and children. All in the name of religion.

    Magdeburg was later built up into the key fortress and barracks for the emerging Kingdom of Prussia. These barracks can still be seen as the low yellow buildings to the right of the church.

    In January 1945 it was the Allies’ turn to bomb and destroy this key military target. The pane on a church door shows the women clearing the rubble brick by brick (the men were dead or prisoners of war.) The doorhandle is shaped like a trowel.

    Then the Russians took control, reoccupying the barracks in their turn as Magdeburg became part of the East German so-called German Democratic Republic.

    When the large Russian garrison finally left in 1991, the Magdeburgers replanted the beautiful parks and gardens destroyed by Russian tanks and lorries and replanted so many trees that their city is now the third most leafy in Germany.

    Other statues celebrate the prankster Til Eulenspiegel (composer Richard Strauss wrote a famous tone poem about his tricks); and the remarkable mayor Otto von Guericke, philosopher, physicist and natural historian.

    In 1658 he invented the first air pump. He then demonstrated the force of a vacuum by extracting the air from two metal half-balls, harnessing a team of eight horses to each side, and proving they could not pull it apart (shown on his statue).

    The city’s cathedral of St Maurice and St Catherine was the first Gothic cathedral built in Germany, and is still the second-biggest after Cologne. It was being used for a children’s service when we arrived, but we nipped in the side door for some pictures as they left .

    Star destination was the Hundertwasser Citadel. This quirky complex combines apartments, shops, a theatre, rooftop playground for children and a kindergarden.

    Like all his buildings it’s a delightful mix of colours, shapes and textures, all on a human scale.
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  • 6 June: Into Berlin

    6 de junho de 2024, Alemanha ⋅ ☁️ 21 °C

    Last night was the cruise gala dinner - five courses, each with wonderful flavours and attractive presentation. I won’t detail them all, but suffice to say that we started with an amazing cauliflower soup, and finished with a Bombe Alaska flambéed in front of us. Magic!

    Today we had morning and afternoon bus tours, first to the immense (750 acres) garden at the Prussian King Frederick the Great’s summer palace, Sans Souci (“carefree”) and this afternoon to iconic locations in Berlin.

    As we were the only native English speakers on board, we had our own guide, “JB”. He was excellent, and we never asked him a question that he didn’t have an answer for, chapter & verse.

    We began at Sans Souci with a walk through the gardens immediately around the palace. Long leafy avenues of trees in the English style, a circular double colonnade on the approach to the palace entrance, and a vista of terraces receding down the hill.

    Frederick II (known as “the Great”) is buried in a crypt under the lawn, and his favourite dogs, each with its own name stone, are with him!

    Next we drove through the grounds to Cicilienhof, the last palace built by the Hohenzollern rulers between 1914 and 1918. This Elizabethan revival style house is important because it was the venue for the Potsdam Conference between Stalin, Churchill and Truman in July - August 1945, to make decisions on the future of post-war Europe.
    We stood where they stood, and saw where the famous photo of the leaders sitting together was taken.

    Back in the bus, we spent some time eating an ice cream in the Dutch Quarter of Potsdam. Then back to the boat for lunch.

    In the afternoon the bus took us to several interesting features of Berlin:

    * the Brandenburg Gate, with its 4-horse chariot (the “Quadriga”) on its roof;

    * Humboldt University - Alexander von Humboldt was the most influential natural scientist of his time, who influenced Charles Darwin among many others. One of Des’s heroes;

    * Checkpoint Charlie, one of the famous crossing points between East and West Berlin during the Cold War;

    * the largest piece of the Berlin Wall still standing, now known as the Eastside Gallery as it has been covered with artworks, not just graffiti; and

    * several bears. The bear is the emblem of Berlin - “Bear-lin”!!

    A long day, but very rewarding. Our last night on board - a new phase of our holiday follows.
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  • 7 June: Old and new in Berlin

    7 de junho de 2024, Alemanha ⋅ ⛅ 20 °C

    First job was squeezing everything into suitcases (note to self: don’t plan holidays across three climate zones!)

    Our large taxi van fitted our luggage with ease. On our arrival at the Mövenpick Hotel, we enjoyed a stimulating exchange between our tough Berlin lady taxi driver and the unfortunate occupant of her taxi space in front of the hotel. With a eye for tactics fit for Frederick the Great, she jammed her van across the road, causing sn instant buildup of tooting cars and tour buses.”Uberfahrer!” (“uber driver”) she yelled. Assailed on all sides, he skulked away. She beamed a smile at us and pulled up triumphant.

    Our hotel had started off as the Berlin head offices of Werner von Siemens, inventer of the dynamo and most other electrical systems in modern cities, who founded one of the greatest electrical companies in the world.

    Seriously damaged by World War II bombing, and cut off by the Berlin Wall nearby, Siemens House languished until the Mövenpick Hotel chain refurbished this classified historical monument as a 243- room hotel on the late 1990’s.

    It was a perfect location for us. Our main reason for coming to Berlin was to go to a live concert of the Berliner Philharmoniker. During Covid we joined their digital membership and have enjoyed it ever since.

    We were pleased to find our hotel only a half-hour walk from the famous Philharmonie complex. We wanted to book a guided tour for the next day (we had tickets for a concert on Thursday.) But the office didn’t open until 3pm. Was there a good coffee bar nearby? Yes, at the Gemälde Gallery. This just happens to house one the world’s leading collections of European masterpieces from the 13th to 18th centuries. Wow!

    We walked until our feet were sore. A handful of our favourites:

    * Botticelli’s Profile of a Young Woman. She could model for Dior. And her hair, woven with pearls;
    * Fra Fillipo Lippi’s exquisite Adoration in the Forest;
    *Caravaggio’s scoffing bad boy (of course) Amor, lust not love;
    * the cruel Gabriel de la Cueva, Duke of Albuquerque, the Spanish Governor of Milan;
    And as always, Rembrandt:
    * the old goldsmith engrossed in his private world;
    * Sculpture: a bronze Hercules, the dead Nemean Lion underfoot;
    * And once again Til Riemenschneider, greatest of German woodcarvers. Grace, feeling, robes that sweep and flow.

    Back at the Philharmonie - no problem with our upcoming tour. On the way back to the hotel we found a perfect juxtoposition of old and new Berlin: a dignified mansion (with stone patches in the pillars damaged during the war) and behind it an immense new apartment block proudly advertising its state-of-the-art measures for water recycling.
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  • 8 June: Hop On Hop Off Berlin

    8 de junho de 2024, Alemanha ⋅ ⛅ 25 °C

    We did nothing till 8.30. After a shower etc we went down to a fabulous breakfast, part of the room rate, so we had no excuse but to eat!

    On the concierge’s advice, we started the day catching a bus to the Hauptbahnhof (Central Railway Station). We were doing a day trip to Leipzig the next day to join the Bach Festival, and because trains & stations are complex in Germany (they tell you not only which platform to choose but where on the platform you should stand!), I wanted to get the lie of the land beforehand.

    It would have worked better if I had got the right bus! It had the right number, but as we eventually twigged, was heading away from the station. Reverse course!!

    I’m glad we checked - about 1,000 trains arrive and depart from the 14 platforms every day! I was able to find out the where and when for the next day.

    The Hauptbahnhof building is amazing, modern with escalators & lifts to every floor. See the photos.

    We climbed aboard the Berlin City Sightseeing Hop On Hop Off bus, and headed to KaDeWe (“car-day-vay”), the largest department store in mainland Europe. (Only Harrods in London is bigger.)

    Floors 6 & 7 are devoted entirely to a food hall/ deli/ street food. Clearly it’s very popular from the hordes of people we saw there! We enjoyed a lovely cooked lunch at the KartoffelAcker (Potato Field), and bought a few things.

    The only other stop on the Hop On Hop Off route was the Reichstag (Parliament), but this was closed thst day Saturday, so we got a cab back to the hotel for a break.

    We had a tour of the Philharmonie at 1645 - more on that tomorrow.

    Early start on the morning!
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  • 9 June: Back to Bach

    9 de junho de 2024, Alemanha ⋅ ⛅ 13 °C

    Another top musical target on our trip was a day tour to Leipzig to the annual Bach Festival. Choirs come from all over the world (the Wellington Bach Choir went one year) and sing in the locations where Bach lived and worked. Most famous is the Tomaskirche, where he was Music Director, but he also gave concerts at the Nikolaikirche and others.

    This year’s theme was Bach’s “Cantatas”. These were devotional pieces sung in German (he was a Lutheran) expressing a strong personal relationship with Jesus - repentance for sin, pleading for salvation, joy and thanks for salvation. The congregation got to join in as well, in strong simple choral anthems. A small orchestra provided an accompaniment to the organ snd heightened the mood of the texts. We had booked for three cantatas sung in the Tomaskirche by the Emmanuel Choir of Boston.

    Berlin to Leipzig is just over an hour by ICE high-speed train. We had an early start so needed a strong expresso at the station to wake us up!

    Off the train, we walked to the City Information Office. We had booked a 2-hour tour “Bach around town” to fill in the time before the concert.

    Our young lady guide was very knowlegeable about Bach and Leipzig, but also about Mendelssohn, Telemann, Schumann and Wagner, composers who also lived in the city.

    Mendelssohn, who was an international star, created the role of the modern conductor-with baton - and rediscovered Bach’s music 75 years after Bach died.

    We walked around most of central Leipzig, seeing Bach’s main church, the Tomaskirche. But after 2 1/2 hours wondered if we’d have to leave for our concert.

    It was a great tour, very informative. Des was particularly interested in the role of the beautiful Nikolaikirche in the fall of East Germany. It was the Friday prayer meetings here in 1989 which grew into the wider protests that led to the breaching of the Berlin Wall.

    However, the tour had no toilet stops. Also we had no time for lunch before the concert.

    Like Donald Trump, the choir were loud & fast, and seemed to have no understanding of or sensitivity to what the intense devotional music they were singing meant.? Neither of us was engaged by the performance, which was disappointing - it should have been a highlight of the Berlin phase of our holiday.

    To make matters worse, the organisers had interpolated some modern compositions between cantatas - one was so painfully discordant - and of course loud - Neil had his fingers in his ears!!

    We raced from the Tomaskirche to catch our return train, only to find it was 45 minutes late. Fortunately, we also discovered they had also changed the platform.

    Back in Berlin, we were both pretty had it, hence the blog happening today, our rest day!

    Glad we went to Leipzig, known for many things besides Bach, but a bit miffed that the concert was not what we’d hoped.
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  • 9 June: Berlin Philharmonie Tour

    9 de junho de 2024, Alemanha ⋅ ⛅ 20 °C

    Yesterday we finally made it to one of our special destinations: the world-famous Philharmonie, the concert hall complex of the Berliner Philharmoniker orchestra.

    We have for several years been members of their digital streaming service. For the price of two first-class concert tickets, we enjoy their concerts in real time in the comfort of our lounge, at 6am on a Sunday morning.

    We also get access to their massive back catalogue going back 20-plus years, indexed by composer, conductor, performer, season, etc. Plus children’s concerts. And films on a wide range of music-related subjects.

    Modern recordings are done with 60 microphones positioned throughout the orchestra, in partnership with Sony, so the sound quality is first class. (If you’re curious, look up the Berliner Philharmoniker yellow logo in the App Store. Free sample for a week.)

    The Berliner Philharmoniker reflects Berlin’s egalitarian ethos. It’s self- governing. Members choose who joins it and who is the chief conductor.

    Over the years these have been the world’s best. Sir Simon Rattle (so disgusted by the damage Brexit has done to professional musicians that he has taken German citizenship) has been succeeded by the Russian Kirill Petrenko, a gentle, thoughful man who always brings out new meaning in the most familiar pieces of music.

    His readings have power when he needs it: his Finlandia, (Sibelius’s anti-Russian tone poem of 1899) is the fiercest I have ever heard.

    The orchestra’s old concert hall was blown to bits by Allied bombing. Bremen architect Hans Scharoun won the competition to replace it. His revolutionary new building opened in 1964, had the audience surrounding the orchestra, with excellent acoustics, wide flowing foyers, and no chandeliers.

    When the orchestra insisted on a space for important guests, he refused. Pushed again, he placed it under a low balcony, between two fat pillars, with the worst acoustics in thr house. Getman Chancellor Angela Merkel refused to sit there!

    Traditional critics called it “Karajan’s Circus.” The people loved it.

    A smaller Chamber Music hall was added in the 1980’s. This has the same amazing acoustics
    Reverberation time of 1.6 seconds; seats, ceiling shaping and surface finishes designed so the sound is the same whether the hall is full or empty. Very useful for the small groups performing during Covid.
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  • 11 June: Berlin Museums Day

    11 de junho de 2024, Alemanha ⋅ ⛅ 17 °C

    Our goal was to visit the Museuminsel - five museums on an island in Berlin’s river Spree. Two were closed, there were two we wanted particularly to get to:

    * the Alte Nationalegalerie (“Old National Gallery”), which is hosting a Kaspar David Friedrich exhibition (remember him from an earlier blog from Hamburg), and

    * the Neues Museum, focusing on Stone, Bronze and Iron Ages, plus a large Egyptian collection. In particular, I wanted to see the bust of Nefertiti.

    Once we got off the subway, we had a bit of a walk, past the reconstructed Prussian Palace - damaged in WWII and later demolished by the East German Government - and a raft of other important looking buildings.

    One such was the Berliner Dom, interesting from the outside, so we thought we’d have a look, stood in a queue, cost 20 euro.

    Inside, the church was overwhelming, but not in a good way. The was the Prussian King’s church, and it still has the royal box, emblazoned with the Hohenzollern eagle. Not much about Christianity, or compassion for the poor - Jesus got a window, but there seemed no room for Mary. This church is about the power of the ruling dynasty, a bit like St Peter’s in Rome.

    At 12 o’clock there was a 20 minute “meditation”, with a magnificent organ playing awful music with supposedly funny bits (“shave & a haircut” Des called it), and a weird sermon about laughing by a female pastor.

    Des thought she would do a video, but as she lifted her camera a Frau Troll rushed over: “You can’t do that, it’s against the law, the fine is 50,000 to 70,000 euros. You haff to pay!” she snarled. We left.

    Next, the Alte Nationalgalerie, not far away. We walked in a chilling wind, and on arrival saw that there was a queue of about 50 people ahead of us.

    What made it worse was that Herr Troll had a policy of one out, let one in, and people who had booked a time slot on line (yes, I should have!) waltzed past us. We stood in the freezing cold & spits of rain for 40 minutes before we finally made it inside.

    As we got close to the entrance, we slowly filed past a massive white marble statue: Prometheus chained to his rock with the eagle from the myth. Des was annoyed by the two shapely groupies not in the original. I liked them!

    We needed lunch, so went down to the basement: coffee, no food. 😫

    Up umpteen flights of marble stairs, the Friedrich exhibition was excellent and wide-ranging. We took a lot of photos.

    After an hour or so, and still looking for lunch, we moved across the road to the Neues Museum ( opened 1855). Hooray, a lovely cafe with food - and weak tea my sister Sylvia would have loved. Still, hot and refreshing.

    Back several thousand years. The “New” Museum has amazing artefacts from prehistory, working forward through the ages, and celebrating the people’s intellect and skill.

    There were several particular highlights, among the many we saw:

    * a golden hat nearly 75 cm high made from half a kilo of river gold; absolutely extraordinary, late Bronze Age, circa 1,000 to 800 BC;

    * a reconstructed face of a young Neanderthal girl from 50,000 years ago;

    * three 3,000 year old storage jars from Troy;

    * two modern-looking painted pots, over 5,000 years old; and

    * the legendary Nefertiti, arguably the most beautiful woman of all time (until 1948). Believed to have been created in 1345 BC. Photos not allowed, so a stock photo attached.

    We could have spent a lot more time in this museum, but by nearly 5pm we were both “museumed out”. Taxi to hotel.

    A very worthwhile day, despite the weather and the trolls.
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  • 12 June: Thwarted!

    12 de junho de 2024, Alemanha ⋅ ⛅ 17 °C

    This day was scheduled for our trip to Dresden, and our much-anticipated visits to the reconstructed Frauenkirche, the exquisite porcelain collection of the Zwinger Palace, and the imaginatively-displayed collection of arms and armour, going back to the 17th-century Ottoman invasions , at the Dresden Fortress. Not an ICE this time, whizzing along at 167kph, but a local train taking two hours each way.

    Alas, it was not to be. Come the morning, Neil suffered a severe attack of vertigo. We spent the morning walking in as straight a line as possible to find a local doctor.

    The practice recommended by the hotel staff turned out to be a dermatology clinic. However, the English-speaking doctor pointed us to a Community GP two blocks away. They were about to close for lunch, but gave us a form to fill in and told us to return at 2pm.

    After a simple lunch of potato soup at the hotel (surprisingly good), we headed back at 2. Dr Anton Kugler, a pleasant young man with excellent English from
    his time in New York, made his diagnosis and prescribed physio exercises to help. A half-hour consultation for less than it would have cost at home!

    We felt we deserved a coffee after all this, so treated ourselves to two macchiatos and a chocolate-filled Berliner donut. The elegant pink logo on the café window read “ We Love Coffee.”

    Inside was a large wall-poster from the 1920’s , showing the nearby Anhalter Bahnhof in the days of its glory, when it was Berlin’s Gateway to the South, with services via Dresden not only to Prague and Vienna, but to places as far away as Rome, Naples and Athens.

    Opened in 1880 by Kaiser Wilhelm I and Chancellor Otto von Bismarck, the station had a huge roof covering 10,600 m2, and had a separate (and frequently used) reception area for visiting royalty.

    By the 1920’s it was linked by a 100m tunnel to the biggest hotel in Europe, the Hotel Europa, the epitome of glamour.

    Next to the passenger terminus, was the Anhalter Güterbahnhof (freight station). Three arches led to a loading road, 20 m wide, with matching covered goods-handling areas some 210 m long.

    All this was to change. The Nazis flirted with the idea of turning it into a giant swimming pool (Hitler and his architect Albert Speer had grandiose ideas of rebuilding the Berlin train system on a north-south axis.)

    World War II brought darkness and ruin. As the Final Solution picked up speed Anhalter was used to deport 9600 Jews to Theresienstadt in Czechoslovakia, - thence to the concentration camps.

    Massive raids in 1943 damaged the station severely; two more in February 1945 left it wrecked and unusable. Today it is just a memory, a portico leading to nowhere.
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  • 13 June: Potsdamer Platz & Spies

    13 de junho de 2024, Alemanha ⋅ ☁️ 19 °C

    After a day chasing doctors yesterday, had a good sleep. Woke still feeling a bit yuck, but Des was wonderful as always. (I suspect she quite enjoyed flinging me from one end of the bed to the other!)

    The hotel sold postcards but no stamps😳, so after breakfast we walked along to Potsdamer Platz in search of a Deutsche Post shop so Des could post a card.

    Originally Potsdamer Platz was a gate in the city wall where the road entered from Potsdam City, 26 km away.

    Once Germany became an empire in 1871 with Berlin as its capital, Potsdamer Platz really took off, becoming the busiest traffic intersection in Europe, famous for luxury hotels and department stores, and the hub of Berlin night life.

    In WWII Potsdamer Platz was devastated by Allied bombers and Russian artillery. Only a wasteland of rubble remained.

    After the war, it was on the border between the American, British and Russian occupation zones. Tensions ran high with the developing Cold War.

    In June 1953 Potsdamer Platz was the site of a brutal Russian suppression of a workers’ uprising, and in August 1961 the Berlin Wall cut it in half. It remained desolate until the Wall was breached in 1989.

    After 1990, this 60 hectare space in the centre of Berlin became a massive redevelopment site. This has continued to the present day. Potsdamer Platz now attracts 70,000 visitors per day, and 100,000 on the weekend.

    Back to the stamp! We arrived hopefully at Potsdamer Platz, and followed directions from several people as to the location of Deutsche Post. We never found it, so settled for a lovely Indian lunch instead.

    Now full, we walked the short distance to the Deutsches Spionagemuseum (German Spy Museum). This describes the history of intelligence, spying and sabotage, from its earliest examples BC, to the 1980s. A huge effort has obviously gone into acquisition and display of a large number of relevant exhibits.

    Favourites were an Enigma coding machine; a Russian Proton solo underwater device (device & swimmer fired from a submarine torpedo tube!) ; a UHU glue stick secret camera; a mini-parachute for dropping homing pigeons; and a Bulgarian umbrella with a poison needle in the end, used in London to kill defector Georgi Ivanov Markov in 1978. There was also an exhibit devoted to each of the 007s, and the flash spying gear they used.

    Amazing stuff!

    After all that (phew!) we walked back to the hotel to prepare for our Berliner Phlharmoniker concert that evening.
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  • 13 June: This what we came for!

    13 de junho de 2024, Alemanha ⋅ 🌙 15 °C

    The performance of Gustav Mahler’s stupendous 6th Symphony by the Berliner Philharmoniker, conducted by Venezuelan Gustavo Dudamel, capped our trip.

    We have for several years been avid followers of the their Digital Concert Hall (a lifeline during Covid lockdowns). We had always longed to see and hear the orchestra playing in their unique concert hall. But the distance and expense made it impossible.

    Now we made it happen, on a beautiful spring evening. And it was worth every penny. 7pm in spring in Berlin is like full day at home.

    A handy pretzel-seller filled a hollow (we were too busy writing today’s blog to go down for tea.)

    Groups of people drifted in, a few in smart chic, most in street clothes. I was struck by how many young prople there were. A large party of 30-odd late teens and early twenties were setting up a group photo on the forecourt - “drei-zwei-ein!” Click!

    We made our way inside and sussed out the WC, as they are known in these parts. Not before time. The queue for the womens’ loo was five when I arrived, and out the door by the time I left.

    The seats took a bit of finding, but we were very pleased with them when we got there. A feature of this hall is that the audience surrounds the orchestra, instead of being lined up in neat rows in front. We were looking down at the conductor, seeing him almost front on, with a clear view of the violins, cellos, double-basses and the eight French horns. Also the extraordinary range of percussion effects in this mighty symphony (you can see from the cartoon that the Viennese critics found them hard to take). Besides the usual timpani (boy, do they get a workout!) and snare drums (for the rat-a-tat of marching soldiers). there’s a celeste (think Sugar Plum Fairy), cow bells and hand bells, a huge gong as tall as the player, and a massive wooden hammer with a head the width of a small tree-trunk and handle four feet long. At the grand climax this strikes a solid woodblock (so hard a chip flew up in the air in front of us).

    Mahler’s 6th creates a whole world of sounds and moods, from the utmost delicacy to woozy waltzes over vulgar farting noises. Grand drama to bucolic scenes of grazing cows clonking their bells. Terrifying marching armies, a crash that has you jumping in your seat.
    Wow! What an orchestra, and what a conductor!

    The visuals: the flash of brass as eight French horns lift up precisely together. The violin bows in parallel. The double-bass players bending in concert to their work. The lucky guy who gets to whack the gong taking up station, creating this extraordinary BONG! then draping a blanket demurely over the top to mute it, and stop it echoing the sounds of the orchestra.

    And when this epic comes to its end, a moment of silence, then ten minutes of standing ovation for Dudamel (who has been standing for 90 minutes, conducting from memory). Then his acknowledgement to various key players and sections of the orchestra. I thought the guy wielding Thor’s hammer deserved a Les Mills medal.

    Altogether an extraordinary experience. I am in awe at the depth and quality of German musical culture. They do classical music as we do rugby. The concert we heard, filling a hall with 2100 listeners, was repeated two more nights to full houses.

    Amazing!
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  • 14 June: Auf Wiedersehen Berlin!

    14 de junho de 2024, Alemanha ⋅ ☁️ 16 °C

    Our last full day in Berlin. Early start next day, with a flight to Frankfurt, and thence to Singapore early Sunday morning.

    So we thought we would catch up on another of our targets, Charlottenburg Palace. This “Schloss” is the largest & most significant palace in Berlin.

    It was built for Sophie-Charlotte, younger sister of King George I of England, and wife of Elector Frederick III (later King of Prussia), between 1695 and 1699.

    Since then it has grown and developed, with orangeries, a “New Wing” (1740s!), and other buildings. The palace was a favourite of Frederick the Great, Sophie-Charlotte’s grandson, and he was responsible for much of its development.

    Following substantial damage in WWII from bombing and subsequent fires, Charlottenburg has been rebuilt and renovated. This work is continuing.

    We arrived from the U-Bahn just after 12, and so were keen for lunch. We got conflicting directions from several trollish staff, and with Des becoming increasingly “hangry” it took us half an hour to find a mediocre cafe in the Kleine Orangerie 200m away from the main pslace building - in the rain!There were no signs, and no map handouts of the palace & grounds either.

    Hunger somewhat assuaged, we returned to the central palace building - getting soaked on the way!

    The Charlottenburg highlight for us was the Porcelain Room, filled from floor to ceiling with exquisite Chinese porcelain, mounted into gold supporting structures on the walls. Clearly they don’t have earthquakes in Berlin!!

    Upstairs is the Silberkammer, including a large display of the royal family’s 2,600 piece silver service for 50 guests, on loan from new owners, Berlin City. This service was finished only as WWI started in 1914, and was never used.

    Also displayed were the Prussian royal regalia, crowns, orb & sceptre, now belonging to Crown Prince George Hohenzollern of Prussia!

    Much of the other decoration reflects the sternly militaristic and Calvinist interests and attitudes of the Hohenzollerns. The palace is filled with military paraphernalia and celebrations of military victories over neighbouring countries.

    Like the rest of Germany, the palace shop sold postcards but no stamps!! I resisted the temptation to buy Hohenzollern- themed socks.

    Despite a few ups & downs, this was a very worthwhile expedition, crammed as it was with history.

    So, farewell to Germany. It’s been a fantastic 6 1/2 weeks, we have enjoyed and learned so much!

    Next blog from Singapore Sunday.
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  • 17 June: Marina Bay Gardens

    17 de junho de 2024, Cingapura ⋅ ☁️ 30 °C

    After a day to rest following a 12.5 hour flight of continuous turbulence from Frankfurt, we were happy to land in Singapore.

    Next day we decided to visit Marina Bay Gardens, created since our last visit. We were not disappointed - quite the reverse, we were delighted and almost overwhelmed by both the facilities we saw, the Flower Dome and the Cloud Forest.

    We intended to have a cocktail on top of the Marina Bay Sands Hotel, but all the time slots had gone by the time we got there.

    As always the Singapore MRT (Mass Rapid Transit) was excellent, getting us quickly and painlessly to our destination and back. One memory I have from my first MRT encounter - in the seventies I think - was the way there are no barriers between the carriages, meaning you get this continual wind of cool air right through the train.

    Another brilliant feature of the MRT is that the train rails are walled off from the platform. Only when a train is stationary do doors in the platform wall open, matched exactly with the carriage doors. This is very clever - don’t know how they can manage it so perfectly every time!!

    Arriving at the Gardens just before 12, we decided lunch was the first priority, and found ourselves in Satay by the Bay. This is a food hall offering a range of Asian dishes, but once I saw the piles of pre-cooked satay sticks lying unrefrigerated in the Singapore heat, I wasn’t hungry anymore!! We had a fruit juice.

    Walking along the foreshore, the first thing you see are two huge glass roofs. One is the Flower Dome, the other the Cloud Forest.

    I bought tickets for these, but when I tried to add the Super Tree Observatory and the Skywalk, the attendant refused, saying “See what the weather’s like later”. Thunderstorms & rain were forecast. As it turned out we were so engrossed, we never got back to those activities. Next time!!

    The Flower Dome is organised in geographic areas: Australian, Mediterranean, South African, etc. Just when we thought we had seen everything, we discovered a special “Rose Romance”: hordes of beautiful roses!

    The Flower Dome was an absolute joy - and a secret restaurant called Hortus, where we had not only a belated lunch, but our first genuine FLAT WHITE in seven weeks!

    We then moved on to the Cloud Forest. Absolutely spectacular - look at Des in front of the waterfall. There are seven levels, with walks through the forest, and clever surprises round every corner!

    So impressed with the technology, engineering and artistic flair represented by these two attractions. The ones we missed - next time!!
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  • 18 June: Singapore-Last Day!!

    18 de junho de 2024, Cingapura ⋅ ☁️ 31 °C

    On our last day we went shopping in Orchard Road. Des was after some Guerlain perfume, but they only had a bottle twice the size (and price!) she wanted to buy.

    We had a pleasant lunch at Paul’s Salon du Thé, in the massive Paragon Shopping Centre (one of 78 in Singapore!) Then it was time to catch a taxi back to our hotel, pick up the bags, and head for the airport.

    It turned out we had made it half an hour too early - check in started at 3.30pm. Once we started at the check in kiosk, it didn’t last long - the machine rejected us because we had 3 suitcases! Apparently it’s supposed to be only one bag per passenger. The computer wanted $140 excess baggage fee.

    That started a whole new exercise. Though they didn’t say it as such, the staff were obviously wondering whether a couple of doddering old people were the right choice for the exit row seats I had booked in order to get the extra leg room.

    They offered us “bassinet seats” instead. That set me thinking, and I broached the possibility of upgrading to premier economy. It was in my mind anyway because Des had had such an unpleasant time in the 12 hours of constant turbulence in our previous flight.

    The staff came back with a very reasonable upgrade fee which I accepted.

    It was a great move on the day - more comfortable seats, more leg room and excellent meals - but I’m not sure I’ll ever be able to get Des to travel cattle class again!

    Easy transit through the Auckland terminals, and another flight to Wellington, where we were greeted by wonderful daughter Liz, who picked us up, brought us home, and provided us with some basic groceries. Thanks Liz!!

    So this was our last blog on this trip. Des & I hope you’ve enjoyed reading about our adventures - we’ve appreciated very much the feedback we’ve received along the way.
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    Final da viagem
    19 de junho de 2024