Sunday, February 28, 2016

Mountains and Valleys

Happy Sunday everybody, and happy Oscars! February is coming to a close soon and tomorrow is a Leap Day, which is exciting, I guess. This past week was both quick and slow, like I'm sure for many of you, but I'll get right into it.

After getting back from Hamburg this past weekend, a wave of sickness swept through our study abroad group. There were only three of the fifteen of us that were healthy, and all of the rest had some version of a cold or stomach virus depending on who. Personally, I have been coughing for the past week, and not having easy access to medicine like in America has been quite the adventure.

On Monday we visited the Neues Rathaus as a whole class, and as a part of the tour, we were able to climb the tower to see all of Leipzig from the top down. It was raining, and foggy this day, but the view was wonderful all the same. It was exciting getting to see something that we are in most every day from a top down perspective.

Courthouse from tower
Leipzig from above

Library


MDR tower and University
The Movie theater with a chasm in front


Peter Parker and I













Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday were all spent in a wonderful sick fashion, where I didn't do much else other than sleep and homework. Not too exciting.

All of this time of resting while sick was in preparation for this weekend's group trip to the Saxon-Swiss mountain ranger on the east coast of Germany, bordering the Czech Republic. We went to the town Konigstein which was a narrow town directly in between the Elbe and the mountains. We stayed in the Rock Hostel which had a wonderful owner, and an excellent location. We set out on Friday with nothing but a map and good spirits to hike.

The woods leading up the mountain were beautiful. Massive trees along towering slopes lined the path we went down. After a short time on the trail, we passed through an even smaller town in a valley. The houses were quaint, and everything was silent and peaceful. On the other side of the town we continued our path to the top of the small mountain. We continued along the path where there were massive sandstone giants surrounding us. There were holes all within the rocks, which fits with the story that Konigstein was the birthplace of free climbing. Near the peak, we had to climb a short distance up to see the top, but the view was worth it. Peaking a mountain is a great experience no matter how it is attained. 

First Path up mountain
Small grove around a pond


Farm land in the mountain

Birthing Cave

What's gonna work?

Mountains

View after Day 1 peak

Path on the way down

Weather Rock!
Saturday, we spent some time in the morning around the hostel enjoying the location. Tanner and I took some day hikes near the hostel in the morning, before we met up with Jacob, Nevan, and Reuben for the afternoon. We boarded the train, and took it one stop over to the town that holds the notable Painters Way and Rock Bridge. We took a ferry across the river, and went into town, following the instructions we were given. Here's where things start to get a bit odd. We ended up in an amphitheater stage show area, where a guard came out and pointed in a direction for us. This took us behind the light shack, and around an odd path to the scaffolding behind the main stage. We climbed this, and hiked along steep grade paths till we ended up underneath Rock Bridge. Realizing this was not the right way, we turned back and went around the original cliff to climb even steeper "paths" up the side of the mountain. Somehow, these "paths" took us up to Rock Bridge where we saw some of the most amazing sights I have ever seen. It felt like the rock formations couldn't have been part of our world. It was like they had to be from a fantasy story, and yet I was standing there, hundreds of feet off of the ground, looking right at them. The German people take having this so near them for granted, yet they use the land to its full use. You would need some extra space when living in such close proximity.
Wall touching our hostel
100% dead here

View down from the wall

Konigstein from above

The deserted amphitheater stage
On top of the scaffolding
Our "path" to the top
Doin fine!



Underneath Rock Bridge
Rock Bridge from afar




Along Painters Way

Rock Bridge

Painters Way

Me after scaling the side of a mountain

The Elbe River

Now we are sitting back in Leipzig watching Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets. It is time to go back to being sick, and doing homework, so until next week, have a good one.

-Tad Kile



Sunday, February 21, 2016

Hamburgers in Hamburg

Hello everybody! I hope you had a great week this last week, cause I know I did. The week had a start that was filled with homework, packing, and last minute planning. We had to use our time to prepare for our first long travel break which we began on Wednesday, so I'll just jump to that.

On Wednesday, after German class, we entered the Haupt Bahnhof to catch our train that was headed for Hamburg, Germany. It was everything a train ride should be. Easy, quick, relaxing, and beautiful. We arrived just before the sun went down, and made it to our hostel while there was still light outside. Once we were settled in, we met up with one of our German mentors, as she lives in Hamburg and was on semester break. She took us to a pig themed restaurant on the other side of town (so exciting), and while we were out walking about the Altona region with her, it began to snow heavily (even for German standards). We returned a few hours later, shook off the snow on our jackets, and went to sleep.

Red train in German countryside

Hamburg harbor at night
Hamburg Rathaus in night











The next morning, we woke up ready to explore the town on our own. We stopped at a fancy cafe for breakfast, that had a killer strawberry jam. After, we visited the art museum that had a majority under construction. The art we saw was gorgeous, but because so much of the museum was closed, a bit limited. We left then for the Warehouse district of Hamburg, which is an old and small peninsula in the harbor that has rows upon rows of red brick buildings that used to be designated (and some still are) for imported goods. Within this strip, we found the Miniatur Wunderland. The Miniatur Wunderland is a multi-story building that is comprised of hundreds upon hundreds of professional dioramas of real world places. While I was expecting to have a good time, I was certainly not expecting to be blown away by it. The sheer amount of man-hours required to make a place like that was stunning. Finally on Thursday, we saw the German version of Love Never Dies. Hamburg is Germany's "musical city", which we could see from the large amount of advertising for musicals throughout the city.

From Hamburg art museum
Warehouse district



Bridge in Warehouse district
Soccer stadium in Minatur Wunderland
Tiny festival


Miniature Castle 

Real life giant building a town


Las Vegas at night

Outside our German operahouse


On Friday we met back up with our German friend, Jojo, and we walked to the Harbor with her. The harbor in Hamburg was the location I was looking forward to most, mostly because I wanted to ride the ferry. And ride a ferry we did. It was a short trip, but being on a boat was simply fantastic. We visited St. Michael's church, and ended the long day of walking the harbor by eating at a fantastic burger restaurant, Hans im Gluck.


Harbor on a normal day (too dreary and misty to see anything)

FERRY RIDE!
A good ol' boat
Hamburg Philharmonic


Random submarine
Urban music art


Grand Organ in Michael church

View from the top of Michael church


Sweet, sweet burgers


Our final day in Hamburg was quite the exciting one. We went to the a local waffle house called Happy Waffel, and had delicious waffle sandwiches. We then walked through the Botanical park in Hamburg, and though everything was dead because of winter, we were able to have fun by using the outdoor ice skating rink. Soon after, we packed up our bags and left for the train station. Our train came right on time, and left right on time. It seemed like everything was going to go smoothly until we stopped about 30 minutes into our journey. It seemed like an odd place to stop, and when I asked an employee why we were stopped on a bridge in the middle of nowhere, he told me that the train was defective. Announcement after announcement came over the loudspeaker, though we understood none of it, as they were all in German. The entire train had to debark in a small train station in the dark, rainy, middle of nowhere, and stand around waiting for another train. 40 minutes later, our second train showed up that was stuffed to the brim with people. We sat in the luggage area in the very back of the train for two hours to get to Berlin, where we had to get back off to get on a connection train to make it to Leipzig. End of story, 110 minutes later than expected, we arrived in Leipzig tired but unharmed.

Happy Waffle from Happy Waffel!

Blurry ice skating picture
Blurry ice skating picture where someone fell down


Waiting for a non-broken train

Us in the Luggage section


Before I end this post, I want to have a small disclaimer. I am enjoying my time in Germany, truly, fully, and intensely. This is a time of my life I will never forget. However, all of Germany's big churches and tasty foods are nothing compared to the people that we left behind in America. My family, friends, church family, teachers, the list goes on. You all (all 3.5 of you reading) are in my thoughts all the time, and to be honest, I miss you all. I will still continue to have fun and explore, but just remember that I am thinking of you, and am excited to share so many stories I couldn't include with you when I return in the Summer.

Keep it fresh.

-TK