2022 Europe Christmas Markets

November - December 2022
I am traveling to Europe (Germany, Czech Republic and Austria) to experience the world-famous Christmas Markets. I will be traveling with four of my sisters, a sister-in-law and a sister's sister-in-law. Seriously good times are on the horizon! Read more
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  • December 6 - More exploring in Prague

    December 6, 2022 in Czech Republic ⋅ 🌧 3 °C

    Just a reminder - click on the the big picture to allow scrolling through all the photos.

    Well, this has been a busy day! Breakfast was at 8:00 a.m. Forget the high fibre cereal - I hit the omelette bar and the pastry section this morning. We discussed how to organize things because it poured rain all night and it was continuing to rain. We eventually decided to head out bravely about 9:30 a.m., equipped with umbrellas supplied by the hotel. First, we navigated our way to Peace Square which sits in front of the Church of St. Ludmila. A lovely lady from Dallas helped to point us in the right direction – she was a chiropractor and had her fold up treatment table strapped to her back. Cool.

    We made a short stop before this at the memorial to Jan Palach who was a Czech student of history and political economics at Charles University in Prague. His self-immolation (burning himself) was a political protest against the end of the Prague Spring resulting from the 1968 invasion of Czechoslovakia by the Warsaw Pact armies. The funeral of Palach turned into a major protest against the occupation. On the 20th anniversary of Palach's death, protests ostensibly in memory of Palach (but intended as criticism of the regime) escalated into what would be called "Palach Week". The series of anticommunist demonstrations in Prague between 15 and 21 January 1989 were suppressed by the police, who beat demonstrators and used water cannons, often catching passers-by in the fray. Palach Week is considered one of the catalyst demonstrations which preceded the fall of communism in Czechoslovakia 10 months later. (Thank you Wikipedia.) Lyle from Ohio had told us about the influence that Jan’s act had had on Czech history which is why we made a point to find the memorial.

    We eventually found Peace Square after a detour into a vintage shop. Detours are standard on this tour. The market in Peace Square was quite small but had nice things and wasn’t busy as it had just opened for the day. Most of us found just the right thing for someone on our list. Thankfully, the rain let up by about 11:00 a.m. which made shopping and exploring a bit easier. We took a few minutes in the church to say a few prayers for our continued safe travels and for all our family members back home.

    By 11:30 a.m., we were all in need of something warm to drink and a bit to eat. Theresa had spied a lovely little café on our way to Peach Square, so we chose it. It was delightful, with lovely décor, a funky washroom, and a huge selection of exquisite pastries. As well as being small works of art, these pastries were incredibly delicious. (I like to think we are warming up our taste buds before descending on Vienna’s cafés!) We laughed our way through lunch and took before and after photos of our pastries. Absolutely no attention was paid to calories counts or nutritional values at this lunch!

    We headed back to the hotel to ditch the umbrellas and our morning shopping finds. I had put Prague Castle on the list of things to see today, but we decided that we really didn’t need to visit another Christmas market in Prague or see the castle. We did decide that we all needed to see Charles Bridge since only some of us had seen it the day before, so off we went. We detoured into a fabric store but there were no quilting cottons to be had. We got to the bridge and huddled. Sheilagh, Vicky and Mary Ann decided to head back to the hotel, and the other four went ahead. Sue had spied a figure yesterday that she hadn’t bought but then decided that she did. She found the store and got the item. Angela wanted to go to the Franz Kafka bookstore. Theresa, Sue and I were game to keep going. Yikes – uphill!! Turns out it was up at Prague Castle. There was a small Christmas Market there, but were were really running short of time and energy by this point.

    Franz Kafka was a German-speaking Bohemian novelist and short-story writer, widely regarded as one of the major figures of 20th-century literature. His work fuses elements of realism and the fantastic. It typically features isolated protagonists facing bizarre or surrealistic predicaments and incomprehensible socio-bureaucratic powers. It has been interpreted as exploring themes of alienation, existential anxiety, guilt, and absurdity. His best known works include the short story "The Metamorphosis" and novels The Trial and The Castle. The term Kafkaesque has entered English to describe absurd situations, like those depicted in his writing. Angela’s husband, Peter, has studied Kafka extensively, and has taught many courses on his writings. I doubt I will ever read Kafka’s works, unless someone shows how it directly relates to quilting.

    With sunset upon us, we hustled back down the long staircase to street level where I ordered an UBER. Our feet were tired. We were back in time for happy hour. George, the patient rookie waiter from yesterday was on duty again. We knocked back some Porn Star Martinis to help us unwind before dinner. For several of us, our alter egos appear during happy hour. Those alter egos seem to like drinking.

    We had dinner in the hotel restaurant. The service was mediocre and erratic. The food was okay, but not spectacular. While we dined (and waited) we each answered the question, “What three things have you spent money on that have given you the most joy?” The answers included a dishwasher, a chain saw, a house and this trip. Question for our loving partners - can you guess what three answers your lovely lady gave?

    We have a 6:30 a.m. date for breakfast tomorrow. The taxi will be here at 7:30 a.m. to take us to the train station. The station isn’t very far away, but trundling suitcases over cobblestones is not our favourite activity. We are off to Vienna tomorrow for more exploring of Europe’s wonderful cities and Christmas Markets. See you in Austria!
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  • December 6 - More scenes from Prague

    December 7, 2022 in Czech Republic ⋅ ⛅ 0 °C

    Here are some more tidbits from December 6 and some more interesting photos.

    Along the way to the Charles Bridge, we made a detour into a toy store called Hamley which began in Cornwall, England, with a man called William Hamley who dreamed of opening a toy shop, and in 1760 he did just that. Little did he know that it would become The Finest Toy Shop in the World. (From the Hamleys website) Hamleys is toy heaven, complete with a full sized merry go round, a two-storey slide, every kind of Lego ever made, stuffed toys by the thousands and a whole wall of Harry Porter merchandise, to mention just a few of the many attractions. We made some strategic purchases and pressed on.

    We also made a detour into a candy store. Candy seems to be a national obsession in the Czech Republic. There are candy stores everywhere. Lyle told us to be careful as some of them are rip-offs, just like most of the taxis and many of the money exchangers in Prague. We looked but did not buy. Such self-control - at least for now!
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  • December 7 - Arrival in Vienna

    December 7, 2022 in Austria ⋅ ⛅ 2 °C

    We were a rather bleary-eyed group and not very chatty at breakfast this morning at 6:30 a.m. At least there were no crowds around the coffee machine or the buffet. We hustled into two taxis at 7:30 a.m. that I had ordered the day before at reception. It wasn’t far, as the crow flies, to the train station, but it would have been a chore with suitcases and all our shopping loot over cobblestones. Vicky wisely invested in a second suitcase last night for her shopping acquisitions. Some of us may rent space in that bag as the days go on.

    The Prague train station (the main one – not the outlier one we arrived at on Sunday) is huge and has little or no useful signage. We eventually found the right train, the right car and the right seats and settled in for a 5-hour journey to Vienna. We seem to end up with only a few forward-facing seats. Sue and Vicky get the first two, and we duke it out for the rest of them. Only two on this ride, so I’m getting very little view of the scenery.

    The sun is actually out today for the first time since we arrived in Europe a week ago. We have all had to dig out our sunglasses and have had to pull down the window blind on the train car. You’d have to have a high tolerance for cloudy, overcast days from November to April to live in this part of the world.

    Vienna is the capital, largest city, and one of nine states of Austria. Vienna is Austria's most populous city and its primate city, with about two million inhabitants (2.9 million within the metropolitan area, nearly one third of the country's population), and its cultural, economic, and political center. It is the 6th-largest city proper by population in the European Union and the largest of all cities on the Danube river.

    In 2001, the city center was designated a UNESCO World Heritage Site. In July 2017 it was moved to the list of World Heritage in Danger due a planned high-rise development in the city centre. Additionally, Vienna is known as the "City of Music" due to its musical legacy, as many famous classical musicians such as Beethoven and Mozart called Vienna home. Vienna is also said to be the "City of Dreams" because it was home to the world's first psychoanalyst, Sigmund Freud.

    We got into the main train station (which is HUGE) just about 1:00 p.m. I hope we don’t all develop pneumonia because there were a lot of germs on that train, coupled with very sketch mask wearing techniques. We all wear our masks on the trains, except while eating. We found our way to street level and walked the few hundred meters to the hotel with no cobblestones in sight. The rooms weren’t ready yet, so we put our luggage in the secure lock up room and went out to find some lunch. This area has virtually nothing but apartment and office buildings. We finally found a little Italian place and had really good salads and pizza. Fed and watered, we went back to the hotel at 2:30 p.m. and found that our rooms were indeed ready.

    And the drama began again – just like in Dresden. Although the reservation had clearly stated that we needed twin/separate beds in all rooms, we got two mattresses pushed together on one frame in all three rooms. The dormitory/triple room also had a pull-out couch with a very thin foam mattress. The staff just sort of shrugged their shoulders and said there was nothing else available, and that we would have to put up with the arrangements. The double rooms are so small that there is no possibility of putting a cot/roller bed in them. There is a very slim chance that we might be able to move to a bigger room tomorrow. So, we are living pretty close to another for the night.

    Sheilagh and Mary Ann decided that they would like some quiet time, so they stayed back while the other five set out. We have cards that give us access to the metro/tram system, so we hopped on the metro and went a couple of stops to Stephansplatz which is the area around St. Stephen’s Cathedral. St. Stephen's Cathedral is the mother church of the Roman Catholic Archdiocese of Viennaand the seat of the Archbishop of Vienna. The current Romanesque and Gothicform of the cathedral, seen today in the Stephansplatz, was largely initiated by Duke Rudolf IV (1339–1365) and stands on the ruins of two earlier churches, the first a parish church consecrated in 1147. The most important religious building in Vienna, St. Stephen's Cathedral has borne witness to many important events in Habsburg and Austrian history and has, with its multi-coloured tile roof (covered with 230,000 coloured tiles), become one of the city's most recognizable symbols. St. Stephen is generally considered to be the first martyr of Christianity. According to the Acts of the Apostles, he was a deacon in the early Church at Jerusalem who angered members of various synagogues by his teachings. Accused of blasphemy at his trial, he made a speech denouncing the Jewish authorities who were sitting in judgment on him and was then stoned to death. Saul of Tarsus, later known as Paul, a Pharisee and Roman citizen who would later become a Christian apostle, participated in Stephen's martyrdom.

    We went into the church while there was still some light as stained glass generally looks better in daylight. This church, oddly enough, doesn’t have a lot of stained glass. We couldn’t walk up the main aisle, but we could get a sense of the grandeur and magnificence of the building - all built without the benefit of power tools or computers. We lit a candle and said some prayers and headed back out.

    Christmas Market stalls are located on two of the four sides of the cathedral. We found the merchandise to be better quality than in Prague, but more expensive. We found some good items.

    The whole ambiance of the square changed between 4:30 and 5:00 p.m. with dusk and then darkness. There are many streets that fan out from the square like the spokes of a wheel. Many of them are illuminated with elaborate overhead displays which look incredibly beautiful in the dark. We checked them out and ducked into interesting (mostly high end shops). I made a major purchase in the Läderach Chocolate Shop. We are going back tomorrow. Over the past two days, I have lost the right glove from both of the pairs of gloves that I brought, so I bought red gloves with fake rhinestones in the hope that they will be noticed if I drop them.

    Vicky suggested, that given our late lunch, that we pick up dinner fixings in a grocery store and have a picnic in the dormitory room. We took the metro back to the main station and found the grocery store and picked up sandwiches, fruit and wine. We had a grand old picnic with chunks of decadent chocolate for dessert, and mapped out tomorrow’s activities.

    Tomorrow, December 8th, is Lukas’s birthday – he is Angela’s oldest son, and he is turning 30 tomorrow. He is a bit under the weather. We have a lunch reservation at 1:00 p.m. at a lovely little café. Hopefully he’ll be able to join us. Angela will check in on him in the morning.

    I have booked a walking tour for all of us - a group of four and a group of three - under two different names for 3:00 p.m. I am wise to the ways of the booking system now. The tour will finish at St. Stephen’s Cathedral at 5:00 p.m. when the lights will be so magical. Everyone will be able to enjoy them. We also downloaded a commentary to accompany a tram ride that circles the old part of the city. It will show us many of the main sights. We will know a little bit about the city before we start the walking tour.

    Breakfast will be at 8:30 a.m. That will feel better than this morning’s 6:30 a.m. meeting. We all need a bit of a sleep in. Travel days, we are finding, are quite tiring, especially when the hotel reservation isn’t correct.
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  • December 8 - A full day in Vienna

    December 8, 2022 in Austria ⋅ ⛅ 2 °C

    Posting is one day late because of the power blackout fiasco.......

    After a leisurely breakfast, we set out about 10:00 a.m. Lukas was still under the weather, so Angela changed our lunch reservation to a dinner reservation which gave us the whole day to explore.

    We are getting quite adept with the transit system. We have 72-hour Vienna Cards which give us easy access to all buses, trams and subways. There is no need to swipe or show tickets. If asked, we just have to show our electronic card and corroborating identification. It allows the system to move thousands of people per hour quickly and efficiently.

    Our first stop was at the Karlsplatz metro station where there was a Christmas market, but it wasn’t going to open for another couple of hours. But right beside it was the Karlskirche, a Baroque style church dedicated to St. Charles Borrromeo, one of the great counter-reformers of the 16-the century. Today is the Feast of the Immaculate Conception which is a national holiday in Austria. Mass was underway, so we couldn’t tour the whole church, but we could certainly appreciate its beauty. It is widely considered the most outstanding baroque church in Vienna, as well as one of the city's greatest buildings.

    Our next objective was to get to the biggest Christmas Market in Vienna at the Rathaus (Town Hall). We could have taken transit, but it was a good day for walking, so off we went. There was plenty of window shopping along the way. We stumbled across another market at the Marie Theresien Platz. What a good market!

    Maria Theresa Walburga Amalia Christina who lived 13 May 1717 – 29 November 1780 was ruler of the Habsburg dominions from 1740 until her death in 1780, and the only woman to hold the position suo jure (in her own right). She was the sovereign of Austria, Hungary, Croatia, Bohemia, Transylvania, Mantua, Milan, Lodomeria and Galicia, the Austrian Netherlands, and Parma. By marriage, she was Duchess of Lorraine, Grand Duchess of Tuscany and Holy Roman Empress.

    From there, we kept on towards the Rathaus. We stopped briefly at the Volksgarten which is famous for its beautiful rose gardens with over 3,000 rose bushes of about 400 different cultivars of roses. They all seem to have dedication plaques on them, remembering loved ones who have passed on, or milestone birthdays, or major wedding anniversaries. How touching! They were all wrapped in old burlap coffee bean bags for the winter, so the place looked like something from a cult horror movie. It must be a splendid display of colour in the summertime. Guess we will have to come back!

    By this time, it was 1:30 p.m. and we were getting peckish. Angela suggested lunch at Café Landtmann, a traditional Viennese café. We had planned on doing a walking tour at 3:00 p.m., but we decided that eating at Freud’s favourite café was going to trump two hours of hearing about architecture and history, so I cancelled our bookings.

    In the fall of 1926, Café Landtmann was purchased by Konrad and Angela Zauner. In 1929, the couple had the coffeehouse expanded and completely renovated, hiring famed architect and professor Ernst Meller, who was responsible for designing numerous Viennese coffeehouses of that time. It was during this renovation that Café Landtmann received its extravagant and lavish interior decorations, which are still preserved to this day, including the four wooden columns at the entrance, sculpted by Hans Scheibner. Under the Querfeld family's management, Café Landtmann was completely renovated at significant financial cost in 1982, and then again in 2001 and 2002. During its long history, Café Landtmann has served as a meeting place for many of the leading industrialists, politicians, thinkers, and artists in Austria, and was the preferred coffeehouse of Sigmund Freud, Gustav Mahler, Peter Altenberg, Felix Salten, and Emmerich Kálmán.

    The place was oozing with charm and grace and grandeur, manned by waiters in crisp black suits, all perfectly coiffed and schooled in the art of perfect customer service. And to think that this café had the pleasure of hosting the Seven Sisters Loud and Crazy Team! We chortled and giggled our way through the experience. We ordered tea/coffee/hot chocolate and seven of their most decadent desserts. We passed the plates, sampled each offering and decided on our favourite. Oh my gosh, what an experience!

    Right across the street from Café Landtmann is the Rathaus with its Christkindlmarkt. This is the biggest market in Vienna, with its hugely popular skating rink, a Ferris wheel, numerous illuminated displays and a very lovely display of nativity scenes. Quite by chance, we saw a group of Krampus. The Krampus is a horned, anthropomorphic figure in the Central and Eastern Alpine folklore of Europe who, during the Advent season, scares children who have misbehaved. The kids all flocked for a photo op, so the whole scaring thing seems to have not affected them.

    It was time to eat – again! This time it was at Café Pruckel. They have bamboo sticks to hold newspapers so you can eat and drink and peruse the headlines in style. Tim Hortons needs these sticks! We chortled our way through yet another meal. The schnitzel was given very high marks. The washrooms were given a barely passing grade with their plumbing from the early 1900s. And oddly, the café takes cash only. (Cash is far more prevalent here in Europe than in Canada.

    We headed home like pros on the metro. Then the drama began. I plugged in an electrical adaptor which blew a fuse, and we lost all power in the room. The reception desk ladies here are cold and aloof. Two hours later, after two room changes and absolutely no help from the staff, Sue and I finally were able to turn in for the evening. We felt as if we were acting out a scene from the Grapes of Wrath as we trundled through the halls with all our earthly possessions under our wings. It was the worst case of hotel customer service that I have ever experienced in all my years of traveling. We will be providing frank feedback to the travel agent who booked this hotel. Its location near the train station is its only redeeming quality.
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  • December 9 - 2nd full day in Vienna

    December 9, 2022 in Austria ⋅ ☁️ 2 °C

    Lukas was feeling better, so Angela went into full Mama Bear mode and went to visit him after breakfast. The rest of us, with a day’s training on the metro, set off on our own to show Angela that we could find our way without her. The train/metro station has a full mall within it, so we did some exploring (kitchen and home décor stores seem to be the favourites) before jumping on the metro. We worked our way to the Opera House and got on Tram #2. It covers about half of the ringstrasse that goes around the old part of the city, making a big circle around St. Stephen’s Cathedral. We had a commentary to follow by Rick Steves, but it was hard to coordinate it with the tram’s progress, so most of us just enjoyed the view. About halfway around, we jumped off the tram to see the Danube River – this is actually now just a canal (the Little Danube) as the main river has been rerouted to better suit modern transport requirements.

    We then jumped on Tram #1 to take us back to the Opera House. Angela had said to meet her at a fabulous vintage shop around 2:00 p.m., but again, we were peckish. You’d think we never eat at breakfast but trust me, we do. Angela had recommended a little café across from the vintage shop called Vollpension. So, we set off. Any trip takes at least twice the estimated time on the GPS because of the window shopping and store detours. We found a flea market place, stuffed to the rafters with little shops offering anything and everything – little cafés, wines, cheese, meat, fish, fruits, veggies, candy, souvenirs – you name it, they had it.

    We got to Vollpension just as the rain forecast for the day begain. Vollpension is like going to have cake at your granny’s house. Had we had time, we could have taken baking lessons from the grannies who run the café. There were six of us, so we ordered six yeast buns with custard sauce and used our three granny coins to select three desserts from the display cabinet – an apricot tart, an eggnog cheesecake and a chocolate cake. Hands down, our favourite was the yeast bun in the custard sauce. (MA and I love anything dripping with custard sauce.)

    After our allotted hour (which keeps people from hogging the tables), we joined Angela and Lukas at the vintage shop. I am not a vintage aficionado, but this store I would rank as pretty much the ultimate in the vintage experience. The owners had brough special items from their warehouse for Angela who had contacted them a couple of weeks ago. She bought some items which I’m sure she will rock in her typical cool style.

    We had some time to use up before our dinner reservation at 6:00 p.m., but by now it was raining hard, so Lukas guided to an indoor mall. We split up and did our own things, and reassembled shortly after 5:00 p.m. We all wonder how the very upscale shops in the mall survive because the foot traffic was very light, and the prices were very high.

    We got to Sixta Café for 6:00 p.m. Unlike some places where we have dined, the service here was superb. Lukas had researched good restaurants when Angela and Peter had come to visit a few months ago. Good choice. When the waiter heard us mention that yesterday had been Lukas’s 30th birthday, he brought pear schnapps shooters for everyone along with a huge candle. The food was great; the atmosphere was delightful; the laughs were plentiful; and the food was delicious. A memorable end to our time in Vienna.

    We are on a train at 9:15 a.m. tomorrow. We should be in Nuremberg by 1:30 p.m. See you back in Germany!
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  • December 9 - More photos Vienna

    December 9, 2022 in Austria ⋅ ☁️ 3 °C

    more photos showing the vintage shop and dinner at Cafe Sixta - see writeup in previous footprint.

  • December 10 - Arrival in Nuremberg

    December 10, 2022 in Germany ⋅ ⛅ 0 °C

    It’s a travel day, so it was an early breakfast (no lineup at the two coffee machines that are woefully inadequate to serve 100s of guests) and out of the hotel at 8:30 a.m. The train station was just a short walk away. We got on the right train, wrong seats first, then right seats. We are getting better at this train travel thing.

    Our destination is Nuremberg which is Bavaria's second largest city after Munich, and a popular tourist destination for foreigners and Germans alike. It was a leading city 500 years ago, but 90% of the town was destroyed in 1945 during the war. After World War II, many medieval-style areas of the town were rebuilt. Damaged buildings were repaired in the original Gothic style, but some structures were beyond repair. Instead of replicating these exactly as they had been, or replacing them with modern-style buildings, post war architects compromised. The result is a “traditional modern” type of rebuilding in a modern style while preserving the medieval city’s footprint and using traditional building materials (such has native sandstone). Some blemishes on the buildings are patched bullet scars from 1945. The Christkindlemarkt is one of the oldest (it started in the 16th century), largest, and most famous of Christmas markets in the world – it draws a million visitors every year (I think they are all here right now!) Nuremberg is renowned as the gingerbread capital of the world.

    The train got in as expected about 1:30 p.m. We could see the hotel just across the road from the hotel, and thankfully, our rooms were ready for us. The hotel staff are nice and pleasant and helpful – such a welcome change from our experience in Vienna. We dropped our bags in our rooms and gathered in the lobby. First order of business was lunch since we had just had nibbles on the train. There was a Hans im Glück restaurant near the hotel so off we went. That’s the same restaurant chain we ate in at Dresden overlooking the market. We pretty much ordered the same things we had last time because they were so good.

    It was time to hit the town. The main street is a pedestrian thoroughfare during Christmas market season, so we just joined the throngs in the middle of the road and headed towards the centre of town. We soon split off into three groups as the crowds were huge and our needs/wants were all different. Sue and I pressed on into the centre of town around the huge church and braved the masses for a couple of hours. The place was mobbed with people – these markets attract Half of the people were carrying mugs of hot mulled wine called Glühwein so it was slow going. We saw a few things that we liked and earmarked them for a second look tomorrow. We were getting cold - the temps are a few degrees lower here than in the other places we’ve been in – so we headed back to the hotel. It felt good to get off our feet long before 8:30 p.m.

    After such a late lunch, we had a dinner of cheese, crackers, wine, clementines, chocolate and stollen in the triple room (aka the dormitory). The serious soccer watchers turned on the game at 8:00 p.m. – it’s England vs. France.

    I’ve booked us a walking tour for 11:30 a.m. tomorrow. It’s time to learn some German history.
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  • December 11 - Exploring Nuremberg

    December 11, 2022 in Germany ⋅ ⛅ -2 °C

    We gathered for breakfast at 8:30 a.m. This hotel asks you to choose one of three breakfast time slots to control the crowd in the breakfast room. It’s a lovely room, but not very big. We were given champagne and our choice of delicate homemade cookies to begin our morning. Such decadence! Our big excitement was watching some hunky paramedics head on foot down into the subway – perhaps one of last night’s soccer revellers wasn’t faring so well this morning. (France beat England 2-1.)

    We have our walking tour at 11:30 a.m. The meeting place is down at one corner of the main Christmas Market. After some false starts (it’s cold today so more layers, hats and scarves were required), we got down to the market and did some last-minute buying. Our tour guide was Tom, a native of Nuremberg. Rather than give us a chronological history of the city, he told us tales and stories, often using humour to soften some rather bleak moments in Nuremberg’s past. Nuremberg was known in the Middle Ages as a centre of innovation and trade. The first globe and the first pocket watch were invented here. Nuremberg is located almost exactly in the centre of Europe which put it on the many trade routes – the smart Nurembergers demanded to be paid taxes on the goods transported through their centre of commerce.

    We started at the “Beautiful Fountain” and heard the sad lost love tale of the wrought iron trainee who put a perfect circle of iron on the fence around the fountain. I dutifully turned the ring three times while making a wish for the Seven Sisters group (hint – my wish involved traveling and safe returns).

    We heard about the underground cellars that were built originally to store beer (a much safer drink than water in the Middle Ages) and how those cellars sheltered people and artwork during the bombing raids of Nuremberg in January of 1945.

    We heard about Albrecht Durer, an artist, who changed the course of art in the late 1400s and early 1500s. Art until then had been dominated by religious themes. Durer began to paint and draw just ordinary life. This was a major shift in the world of art.

    We also heard about the continuing rebuilding efforts in the city. Thousands of artisans have banded together and gathered donations to rebuild the buildings destroyed during the war in the style they were before the bombing. It’s incredible to believe that this effort continues more than 75 years after the war.

    We visited the Imperial Castle (Kaiserburg). In the Middle Ages, the Holy Roman Emperors stayed here when they were in town (with their entourage of about a thousand attendants). The views from the castle wall were fabulous.

    Tom finished off with a spiel about the town executioner and his tribulations finding a wife. Who wanted to be married to the executioner?? All in all, it was a good tour.

    By that time, we were all pretty cold. Angela had spied a good café and had reserved a table for us. It turned out to be a room just for us, which given the loud and crazy name of the trip was a good thing. We had warm drinks, delicious tomato soup and seven desserts. Fabulous.

    Then we split up. Some went to the German National Museum; some went to the Albrecht Durer Museum, and I headed off by myself. I wandered around the children’s market with its merry-go-round, Ferris wheel and kid-friendly arts and crafts booths. Then I watched a street performer play a didgeridoo, an Australian instrument that requires excellent breath control to play. I popped into St. Klara’s Church, just to see the architecture. There were people seated who seemed to be waiting for something to start. Lo and behold, just 10 minutes later, a fabulous choral concert began, presented by an excellent choir in a setting with pristine acoustics. The program was all Advent music, covering the 1500s to the 1900s. There, I finally got music on this tour!

    Back at the hotel, we had pre-dinner drinks and snacks before our dinner reservation at a Spanish restaurant. We had dinner - some things were good; others were okay. The conversation was good. We talked about what we miss the most about home, other than our partners. My answer - big, fat pillows and fleece sheets. Just because we hadn’t had enough to eat, we went to one of the market stalls and got warm churros (long, skinny doughnut things) with sugar and cinnamon with a side dish of dark chocolate.

    We have an 8:00 a.m. breakfast time slot.
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