I am now safely back in the United States as of the evening before last.
Wow! What an incredible trip. It could hardly have been better.
Traveled through 11 countries [Spain, France, The Netherlands, Belgium, Germany, Austria, Switzerland, Hungary, Czech Republic, Denmark and Sweden] , stayed in 9 of them, and took 21 trains. Met people from all over the world and created hundreds of memories.
And somehow I made it only speaking English, and listening very carefully**
I recommend everyone do a trip like this sometime in their life. It truly is an experience.
The Aftermath:
Now back to school and American life. YIKES!
Ever since I was probably 11, I've wanted to travel around the world to see what I could see. Ten years later I am taking a step in that direction by traveling Europe. Though adventuring largely by myself, I shall meet several friends along the way. This is my story.
Monday, August 22, 2011
Wednesday, August 17, 2011
I'm going back
To Amsterdam.
I had a not-so-positive experience in Berlin, so thought it’d be a nice pick up to go back to this incredible city. Another plus- it’s full of Dutch; I’ve met many of them traveling and really enjoyed having conversation. I think I’ve decided I want to learn Dutch.
The Prague was similar to Budapest in a lot of ways; city split West/East by a river, West the older and East the newer and more hip. As well, the currency is not Euro but Crowns (in Budapest it was Florint). Biggest difference has to be that Prague has medieval architecture and Budapest has a slightly more decrepit and Arabic feel to it.
I plan on seeing the Van Gogh Museum and Anne Frank house tomorrow. Further, going to finally see Vondelpark which I’m really excited about!
Coming to the USA in 5 days!
Friday, August 12, 2011
Banking on Budapest
So originally I was planning on doing a loop around Europe from Spain through the South of Europe, and making my way back from the North. That didn’t exactly happen. I had to make a choice to try to make it back by train (which would have been ridiculously hard) or do something else. I’ve decided seeing Scandinavia is worth paying for a short flight to Madrid. I’ll be able to see a lot more this way.
Anyways, the pluses include going to Budapest in Hungary. Now this was not a place I intended to go, but kept hearing good things from other travelers and it sounded mysterious so I gave it a shot. I’m glad I did.
I stayed in “party” hostels, meaning they have a bar on the first floor. They were really cool because it’s just youth that want to party every night. Simple idea, and the owners of these things really did it right. I had a great time hanging with many Irish and Australians.
But Budapest itself is anything but a letdown. If this isn't faeryland, I don't know what is.
It was quite the atmosphere in both of the hostels I stayed at.
Probably the best memory I’ll keep is of about 40 of us rolling out of the hostel heading towards the Karaoke bar in plastic trash bags “bin bags” as they call them. Grandio/ Retox/ Carpe Noctrum all do an excellent job of bringing partiers together to have a wicked time.
Oh and on my way to Budapest I was told of Europe biggest music festival- Sziget was happening this very week. I knew instantly that I had to go.
Running
Paris was rushed to say the least. Spent about 23 hours in the city most of which was great, but it is hard to truly experience a city of this size in such a short amount of time. Got to do a couple touristy things though.
One of my best friends at school was able to protect me from ‘ze froggies’ as she likes to say. Shannon speaks perfect French so that I don’t have to pathetically try. That made traveling France a much better experience.
In Marseille just before I was fortunate enough to have true Southern French cuisine thanks to Shannon’s mother and good friend. The food was fantastic!
We decided on a whim to tear up Amsterdam for just a quick day and a half-ish because she had to get back to her mother, and I had to continue my travels. Amsterdam was dope. Perhaps the best surprise of the trip. It’s beauty is unsurpassed in my book.
Ask me sometime about our adventure catching the train. Unbelievable. Somehow, for some reason we made it though.
After tending to the local frivolities, it was incredible to see a city with water everywhere you look. This is so because Amsterdam is made of many series of canals. I felt like I was in Venice.
We had a blast and I definitely hope to go back to Amsterdam in the future with close friends. Just try not to drop anything in the water… Oops.
Monday, August 8, 2011
The Prohibition of the Green Fairy
So in Solothurn I got a little history of the legendary green highly alcoholic drink plagued with wormwood – Absinthe aka “The Green Fairy”.
Absinthe is a tradition in Switzerland. Ever since it was founded in the 13th century it was drank by farmers and common folk at occasion. However in 1910, the forces of the church and medicine were able to prohibit it from sale and consumption. And with good reason, as the drink is 50% upwards of 70-some %. But it is not known for that as much as the ingredient- wormwood- which if drunken in quantity can lead to hallucinations and encounters with the abnormal. Perhaps you’ll even meet a green fairy in your cups.
..... Get ittt??
The good news is March 1, 2005 prohibition ended. Absinthe is now legal in Switzerland and you can even get lighter versions in stores in the United States. Drinking absinthe need not be a big deal if you’re not an idiot and have some familiarity with your body’s reaction to alcohol and/or intoxication in general.
When my Swiss friends mentioned an Absinthe bar in town, I was all- “What!” “Where!” and they were happy to show me.
Funny story is the guy that opened this bar has been in trouble with the law several times since its opening for selling other sorts of still illegal substances. What can you expect though. The bar had 10 or so Absinthe’s to choose from. I picked the “Absinthe 69 Love” because I felt it was only on the menu for tourists and Americans anyways.. someone had to do it.
Proscht!!!
The Swiss Don't Dance
Let me apologize for not keeping up as I have wished. Things indeed got hectic, more than I could have imagined.
I am now on a train somewhere in the middle of Austria. It’s pretty wild when I think about it.
To write in order of events at this point would stunt the free-flow of my thoughts and so I shall try not.
Switzerland is beautiful as I expected, what I did not expect was how good the food was. Definitely the best culinary surprise of the trip. Yesterday after driving/walking up a mountain, my Swiss friends Eva, and Chris, and their good friend Jasmine took me to a place where they serve top-notch Röschti. The dish is essentially thickly sliced hashbrowns and the one they insisted to order for me was full of onions and topped with ham and a fried egg. Incredibly delicious.
Another surprise was this pizza. No doubt the best of my life. Yes, the best pizza of my life. Though it does make perfect since because of Switzerland being in the vicinity of Italy. Funny thing though, I’ve never been to Italy, but they have, and told me this restaurant in their hometown is better than the pizza they had in Italy. I believe them. Paper-thin dough, unbelievable.
Switzerland is heartland Western Europe and the people are reserved and traditional. But they live a good life. Chris, Jasmine, and Eva are all from different small villages (the names of which I can’t remember) but they all adhere to the same town- Solothurn. Which is a quaint and beautiful place.
We drank along the Aare River that passes through Solothurn and late in the night swam in it. The local beer is Oufi- meaning 11. Eleven is the historical number of Solothurn- the town has 11 scattered fountains- each guarded by one of the 11 saints. There’s also flights of 11 stairs leading the cathedral/church in the center of Solothurn.
Eva my hostess has a cozy wooden house backing up to forest. There’s a lot of forest here by the way, I love it. The dog Lenox was of course my favorite among the house animals. They have probably 10 cats.
Also, it apparently is not a big deal to grow a little marijuana in your back yard.
Although it was too cloudy to see the Alps, the Northern mountains- the Jura - were still quite the back drop.
Oh, and the Swiss do not dance. But of course my Swiss friends and I did.
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