Ok here’s what we did in Deutschland:
1. Drank beer
Dad, it's your favorite! Right where it's born! |
Isaac drank so much beer his hair tried to straighten itself....sort of....... |
I'm amazed at the selection of fine biers! Also refreshed...I think.... |
and ate sausage....
ok I think that just about covers it.
hahahaaaaaaa I joke! We probably only spent 70% of the trip drinking beer. Seriously, the beer was so delicious. But OTHER than drinking beer we did some other cool things like:
1. We got to wear bundle ups again and finally saw snow! (in Austria and Switzerland in the mountains only. The rest of the area was too warm for snow but DEFINITELY not too warm for rain. It pretty much rained every day.)
2. We got to walk around actual cities a lot! Delhi is many things but walkable city it ain’t. There isn’t so much a “city” so to speak of. It’s more like a bunch of random shop areas in different places surrounded and filled with people. Germany was very different in that respect. It was nice to walk around in a more organized place with about 1/20th the population of India.
Berlin |
Dresden |
Frankfurt |
Just outside Baden Baden |
Lichtenstein! Yes, it IS a country! |
I have to admit that it sounded cooler than it actually looked. It’s supposed to have a suger cube SET ON FIRE and placed into the drink but we tried it in a big batch with no firey sugar cube. It was pretty delicious.
mmmm tastes like fire! And zingerballer! |
This is not a FIREZINGERBALLER but it was some good sausage und bier! |
Work will set you free |
5. Drove on the Romantic Road and it really was lovely. Although, google maps does NOT want you to take the scenic route so we kinda missed part of the road. At least we got to stay in the cool town of Rothernburg (not to be confused with Ranthambore in India: Home of the Tigers! Although that is pretty cool too). My favorite part about Rothenburg was the town clock that has a dude chugging beer. It’s commemorating a story that the town was not sacked because they king said if he could drink a beer in one gulp that the city should be spared. Of course NO ONE can drink a single gulp! FALSE! HE DID IT! In one of the greatest drinking feats IN THE HISTORY OF THE WORLD, the king saved the village! Hooray! Today we commemorate this great leader (whose name I don’t know....probably because I drink too much beer) with the ceremonial beer bong. We salute you sir!
He's drinking on the right window! |
STILL drinking! daaaaaaaang! |
ahhhhhhhhh! |
6. I tried skiing, and Isaac succeeded at skiing. We have photo evidence. I learned a valuable lesson: I can’t ski. BUT I did try, and I sort of started getting the hang of it but I also really embarrassed myself. I’m pretty sure I was the worst skier on the mountain. My favorite ( most embarrassing) moment when I had a Wile Coyote moment and skied into a snow drift so that my body created a deep tunnel like......
only with skis and snow. The worst was I totally had to do the walk of shame down some steep parts of the mountain while 4 year olds (no exaggeration) were shushing past. I’m pretty sure that’s the technical ski term.
Of course Isaac was amazing at skiing and was doing jumps while I was struggling to survive. It was fun.
This is BEFORE I tried to ski. You can almost see my naiveté although it's blocked by my $30 sunglasses. |
They're trying to save a swan. |
8. We experienced a crazy New Year's Eve. Apparently, in Germany people can buy big fireworks and set them off wherever they want in Germany (and other parts of Europe too, I'm told). Well we experienced this in full force smack dab in the middle of Berlin. We even got hit by firework debris. It was awesome/scary. I don't know if Americans could handle this kind of freedom but Germans sure did seem to love it!
Ok since I’ve been writing for about 20 minutes my focus is gone. Thanks again google! I hope you’ve all enjoyed! Questions and comments go in the same place they usually do. Wait, the comments usually stay in your head, which is why we don't blog more, because we think you don't love us, so fix that and write a comment about how inappropriate it is for teachers to be in the same pictures as beer. It was Germany!
Love,
Becksac
ha ha shushing!
ReplyDeletehee hee you said fahrt. Fab blog, ibeck. You look truly smashing in your ski gear. Who cares if you can actually SKI? It's all about looking awesome and drinking at the lodge apres ski. Dang, I love Europe. -Sharon
ReplyDeleteBecky, I've had the exact same experience skiing with my Olympic pro (slight exaggeration) husband. He goes on the big hills, I practice in the almost flat area, and then he deigns to accompany me down one baby-advanced slope where I proceed to take off my skis and slide down on my ass in terror while little children zing past looking bored. Gets old, eh? Germany looks lovely (esp. all of that full-bodied beer); we miss you guys. Someday when we leave this god-forsaken (just kidding, mostly) continent let's do a trip like this together, please.
ReplyDeleteWow, you drank a lot of beer. Awesome. Love the pics, the Christmas lights are so beautiful!
ReplyDeleteyou are fantastic and silly and i just love living vicariously through you. i thoroughly enjoy your writing because i can hear your voice as you describe everything you did. miss you! xo Katie
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