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12.15.15
Ah Berlin, what a large and happening city. It’s modernity and not entirely huge buildings gave off vibes of San Francisco, which I loved. The main thing on my agenda for this day-long visit was to get myself over to the East Side Gallery before the sunset. The “gallery” is part of the Berlin Wall that didn’t get torn down, and is now a home for amazing artists’ work (see pictures below). I think this art installation is a great juxtaposition of the history behind the wall, while also combining the the colorfulness and vitality of modern street art.Â
I also ventured over towards the Reichstag building and Bradenburg Gate — two of the biggest touristy and major parts of Berlin history. The Holocaust Memorial was very cool as well. It combined the confusion of a maze, while also giving off very confusing vibes about the meaning behind the memorial.Â
I stayed at the City Wombats Hostel and it was great — I met a woman from San Francisco and a woman from Argentina doing the same thing as I was. They were both starting their solo-European journeys and planned to stay in Europe through Christmas. Another nice surprise at the hostel was the rooftop bar with an unforgettable view of the Fernsehturm de BerlĂn (Berlin TV Tower). I enjoyed a complimentary glass of wine and went off to bed because the next day of adventures had a lot in store for me!
12.15.15 East Side Gallery and Postsdamer Platz, Berlin, Germany.
12.14.15
To get to Prague I left Vienna at about 9:00am. I luckily only had to take one train this time and arrived at Prague Hlavni Nadrazi at 1:00pm. Obviously I got lost again trying to find my hostel, but I made it there by 2:00pm or so, got checked in, and readily clothed myself for exploring the city.
I stayed at the Czech Inn, a lovely hostel that was only 5€ for the night (I know, how frugal!). One of the men at the reception also sat down with me after and showed me everything I wanted to see on his handy map. He showed me which metro and trams to take and made sure I knew which way to turn on specific streets. He and I both agreed that I was exploring against the sunset, which was at 4:30pm, so I had to get a move on.
My first stop on my personal walking tour was Prague Castle, which was protected by some fancy guardsmen in fur. The castle was huge and there was even a pop-up Christmas market on the grounds. The next stop was the church of St. Nicolas, that was also massive and very ornate. I wasn’t able to go in because the guard was confusing and closed the doors on the people in front of me. I got a traditional Czech pastry instead (called TrdelnĂk). It was s doughy thing sprinkled in cinnamon, warm from the fire and looks like a telescope!
Next, I aimlessly wandered to the Lennon Wall… And I was a little let down because I completely thought this wall would be massive. It was still beautiful though with murals and graffiti all against war and celebrating love and The Beatles. What topped it all off was a local playing classic Beatles’ songs in front of the wall on his guitar. In order to get to Old Town from where I was, I had to cross the Vltava River, which meant crossing the Charles Bridge. I liked crossing this bridge because the sun was setting and all the lights of the buildings and restaurants on the river made the prettiest reflections on the water.
In Old Town Square there was… (take a wild guess!)… A Christmas market! And it every features a nice old man playing an accordion on stage. I tried my first little cup of mulled wine (it tasted like warm sangria with touch of cinnamon) and walked between the booths of the market to see what was happening there. The astronomical clock was also in the square and a very interesting contraption. It was getting dark by the time I got there, so it was a little hard to make out what was going on with the clock.
On my way to the Municipal House and Powder Gate, I got lost again, but quickly re-oriented myself to get back on track to my next site. I think the Czech should brag about their gates and tunnels because the Powder Gate was no exception. It was grandiose and intricate and very European.
By the time I was en route to my final site, the sun had set and the sky was completely dark. I took the tram to Vyšehrad, which is a huge fort on a hill that overlooks much of Prague. As I said before, it was quite dark so I waddled up the hill and explored the grounds quite quickly. For the third and final time on this day, I got lost trying to find the metro to take me back to my hostel… And ended up a lot farther from the station than I initially intended (oops!).
Once back to my hostel I had to sit down because both my feet and my knees were throbbing/killing me. My almost-22-year-old body is growing weak as the traveling continues… I hopped around the corner to a kebab shop and was greeted by a nice Czech man (the shore owner) and his friend. Not only did I have the best falafel ever, but the men spoke a bit of English and one had been to San Jose before! Whenever I’m reminded how “small” the world is, it freaks me out a bit while at the same time making me feel more at home. The friend had been to San Jose because of its glorious ties to the Silicon Valley and shared that he visited the city in California to obtain investors for the start up he works for. He also mentioned that he accidentally bought a Google bike off Craigslist and visited San Jose State with a cut-up watermelon and handed out pieces to students as they passed by. I thought that was a funny story to share.
The rest of the night I spent regaining strength in my feet and in my knees and sip on mint green tea before bed.
Prague is a lovely city with loads of history and friendly old people.
12.14.15 Prague, Czech Republic In order: traditional Prague pastry "trdelnĂk," view from the Charles Bridge, John Lennon Wall, Old Town Square feat. Astronomical Clock on left, Christmas Marker at Prague Castle.
12.13.15
My day started at 6:22am when I left Strasbourg, France to travel to Vienna, Austria. Just to break it down a little… I took five trains from start to finish, but I took a break at 1:00pm to get off train number four in Salzburg, Austria.
I attempted to find a hill for me to sing on, but only found a well manicured garden with a baroque building nearby. I was able to see some amazing mountain tops sprinkled with snow, so that kind of made up for the loss of a hill to sit on.
I got on train number five and arrived in Vienna around 6:00pm. I got a little lost after hopping off the metro, on the way to my hostel, but I eventually made it there, unpacked a little, and figured out what I could squeeze in activity-wise for the rest of the night.
Austria definitely has bragging rights when it comes to its Christmas markets. Rathausplatz and Karlsplatz were amazing sites to see, smell, and take in. I had a bread bowl filled will pumpkin soup and watched lovely men in uniform play their brass instruments -- they even did a rendition of "Rudolf the Red-Nosed Reindeer." I felt at home when that song was played :') The decorations at Rathausplatz were phenomenal and the grounds of the market were enormous! I only had the night in Vienna, but it was just what I needed. The massive holiday spirit made me happy. I took the metro back to my hostel and heated up a cup of chamomile tea for bed. It was a lovely first night of my adventure and I slept like a baby (which was much needed!).
12.13.15 Salzburg Haubtbahnhof Yesterday it took me four trains to get here from Strasbourg, France -- and it wasn't even my final destination!
12.11.15 Romping around London on my last day before traveling out of England. The graffiti is from the Banksy Tunnel near the London Eye, and the Storm Trooper/Day of the Dead inspirational piece is from Wahaca, a delicious Mexican restaurant in Soho.
12.10.15
I am done with writing 9,000 words and unbelievably ready for my trip around Europe to begin on Saturday!
I learned a lot in my classes, mainly that I am a fan of feminism and the politics of new media. I am happy to have had this opportunity to spend almost four months in Europe exploring the country and my minor in Media Studies. The sunny winter skies of California are calling my name and my parents are beyond psyched to see me home in a few weeks.Â
My trip through France, Austria, the Czech Republic, Germany, and Spain begins at the fresh hour of 5 a.m. Saturday morning, so please look out for posts about the cities I’ll visit before I wind up back in America.Â
I want to make a small promise aloud though... I want to try to spend less time in front of a screen and more time outside when I get back to America. Tourism and exploring a new city will never get old, and I don’t want to lose that when I get back into the comforts of my home country. I have to keep my mind active and excited and the only way to do that is to take a trip out of the comfort of my college town.
Cheers to new adventures, wearing three pairs of pants while I’m exploring, and wishing that the desserts in Prague are as delicious as they’ve been made out to be.
I’m just a little sad that I didn’t have time to pop over to Napoli for some pizza, but Europe probably knows that I’ll be back before I’m 30 for that kind of treat.
11.28.15
This past week I’ve been staying put in Norwich, and trying (but) failing to get ahead on my essays that will be due in less than two weeks. The weather here has been very indecisive. I wake up and the sun is beating through my curtains and warming up my entire room, but by the time the sun sets (at approximately 4:00 in the afternoon) it’s cold and rainy and quite, quite dark.Â
However, the weather can’t dampen (hah!) my mood. My essay topics are actually quite interesting because I got to come up with 2/3 of the topics. One topic (that I am most excited to write) is about the effects of the digitization of advertising, specifically how that is demonstrated through the Super Bowl. I know, quite intriguing, huh?
As for now, I need to get back to researching information for my essays, but please enjoy the fabulous picture of my quesadilla below!
Saturday morning in Norwich 11.28.15
11.20 + 11.21.15
Amsterdam is unlike any city I’ve previously visited. 92% of the Dutch population speaks some English, Nutella is on every dessert you can imagine, and the much of the city is under sea level. The Dutch are so free, warm and welcoming, and definitely made me feel at home because their sunny spirits made up for the overcast skies and rain during our visit.Â
On our first night, we (me, Jackson and Hanna) got only a little lost on the way to the grocery store near our Airbnb and stumbled upon a gym to ask for directions. On the way out of the gym, a kind Dutch lady not only drove us to the store we were looking fo, but also taught us how to say “thank you” and “please.” We made a pasta dinner, caught up, explored the night life in the city and made it home before we turned into pumpkins.
The next day was a bit busier — we took the tram into Amsterdam Centraal Station and immediately set foot in search of Dam Square (which was easier to find than any of us expected). We anticipated finding a free walking tour that was scheduled to leave right after our arrival to Dam Square, but found a different tour guide, who just so happened to be an alumni from the University of Oregon... you can image how excited we were to find a fellow Duck in Amsterdam, (and also one who would be giving us a tour of the city). Our walking tour was two hours and took us all over the city, revealing all the quirks in all the different nook and crannies of Amsterdam.Â
After the tour, we had lunch and afternoon coffee. We then made our way to the Van Gogh Museum. My first impression of the outside of the building made me believe that the museum would hold an extensive collection of works by Van Gogh, but once inside, the museum seemed small for all the hype I expected to experience. The current collection placed Vincent Van Gogh’s work side-by-side with Edvard Munch (I loved this comparison). The two painters lived in similar locations throughout their lives and it was funny to see such similar settings in some of their paintings. Although both painters had extremely different painting styles, when the artworks of both painters were placed so close to one another, they seemed to compliment each other. The museum was a magnificent experience and humbling to be able to see Van Gogh’s self portraits in person.Â
The rest of the day consisted of a bit more exploration of the city, the Heineken Experience (which was a little hard to find on foot), and making it back to our flat to bake a pizza and spend the rest of the night relaxing and watching Pulp Fiction (the city of Amsterdam was mentioned twice by John Travolta’s character).Â
Jackson and I had to get up at 5 a.m. the next morning for our flights back to France and England, but the day of excitement with great company was worth the early wake up call Sunday morning.Â
I do believe I will need to go back to the city again in the near future — if not for the history, but for the loads of Nutella.
November 22, 2015 Amsterdam, Netherlands
In order: Hanna and I outside the Rijkmuseum, Canals & Bikes, Canals, and more Canals behind me and Jackson.
11.13 + 11.14.15
Bath and Oxford, England were picturesque and historically-packed destinations. I took walking tours in both cities, as well as taking time to wander around on my own. Bath is the home of old socialites and Oxford is the home, for well, current and past geniuses. Both cities had little quirks and also delicious lactose-filled treats (like White Russian flavored ice cream in Oxford and two-shot espresso/chai lattes in Bath).
It was nice to appreciate my home in England for a weekend, I had been a little caught up traveling everywhere else out of the UK.
November 14th & 15th Bath and Oxford, England
In order: Christ College at Oxford University, Christ College, and “filthy chai” at Rosario’s in Bath.
11.8.15
EUROPA-PARK
Woah, it’s like Six Flags and Disneyland all wrapped in one park, but with increasingly better roller coasters that will scare your pants off. Europa-Park is located in Rust, Germany and has been around for about 40 years.
What I liked about this theme park, was that it wasn’t making up fictional stories about characters and whatnot, but it embraces 14 different countries and created sections of the park just for those specific countries. The areas were influenced by a certain country’s architecture, cuisine and flora to create an authentic atmosphere — I was convinced!
Anywho, the rollercoasters were the most amazing pieces of metal ever, and I thoroughly enjoyed myself. I recommend visiting Europa-Park if you ever find yourself on the eastern border of France, the western border of Germany, or both and with a car — it’s well worth the adrenaline rush!