1999 - RUSSIAN WATERWAYS

1996 - SCOTLAND & IRELAND

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1999 - RUSSIAN WATERWAYS

Hermitage - Peterhof - River Cruise - Red Square - St. Basil’s Cathedral

Lenin’s Tomb - Bolshoi Ballet 

1999 - RUSSIAN WATERWAYS

Hermitage - Peterhof - River Cruise - Red Square - St. Basil’s Cathedral

Lenin’s Tomb - Bolshoi Ballet 

We left snowy, cold Greenville and arrived in Sydney to hot, muggy weather. But we were off to see the city in a nice, air-conditioned bus. The bus made a complete loop of the city, with the driver narrating all the way. It was a great way to see the city. Then we took a ferry across the harbor, with a beautiful view of the famed Opera House.

Another day, we walked all the way from our hotel to the Opera House and even ventured into the lobby. Very well-dressed people were arriving for a concert, and we felt quite out of place! Then we walked all the way around the edge of the harbor to a perfect vantage point for pictures. We set up our tripod and watched the city lights come on. The sky was pink and gradually darkened. The Opera House and the Bridge lit up, a breathtaking sight. We hated to leave, but we had a 45-minute walk back to our hotel, and it was through the darkened park. We sensed it was a bit dangerous, and Al had only the tripod for a weapon! Later, we learned that it was not advisable to walk through the park at night.

CATHERINE’S PALACE

Room after room of opulence, lots of gold, ornate ceilings, parquet floors, and silk tapestries. Much of this was destroyed by the Germans during the 900-day siege of Leningrad (now St. Petersburg). We were given free time to stroll the grounds on our own. They were still beautiful on that cold, cloudy day. We sat on a bench to eat the sack lunch provided for us. And in the bag, we found tiny footsteps.

SWAN LAKE

We were seated in a beautiful jewel box theater with 5 balconies. We heard the famous music by Tchaikovsky with ballerinas gliding across the stage. It told the story of a princess turned into a swan by an evil sorcerer's curse. Later, we were driven by the real Swan Lake.

PETERHOF PALACE

It was an 18-mile drive out to Peterhof on the coast of the Baltic Sea. Here, Peter the Great built extravagant palaces, gardens, and fountains equal to Versailles. There was priceless artwork on the walls. The Germans occupied it during WW II and virtually destroyed it. Now restored to the original.

CRUISE TO MOSCOW

We were soon underway to explore the waterways of Russia, a series of canals, locks, and rivers taking us all the way to Moscow. Along the way, we were entertained by an outstanding classical pianist. We were also exposed to language lessons and folk dancing.   

We stopped at several villages. Uglich has a beautiful Church of the Transfiguration with 7 green domes. Inside, the walls are covered with large painted icons. These icons provided illiterate people a means of understanding Bible stories. Five monks came in and sang; the small room provided perfect acoustics.

Island of Kizhi - a walking tour took us to a magnificent wooden church with 21 spires - built with no nails. It is 285 years old.  

Sunday morning, we found tiny footsteps outside our door! We had a worship service and sang “Great Is Thy Faithfulness” and “Amazing Grace.” We wondered what Vera, our Russian guide, thought of it.

Villagers in Myshkin (meaning mouse) had a surprise tea party for us. They were all dressed in Russian costumes and sang and danced. Tea was served from a very large samovar.

Goritsy

A 16th-century church with the classic Russian domes. As we sailed away, it made a perfect sunset picture.  

 

Meals on the ship were typically Russian; we described them as “nourishing.” But the captain's dinner was very good, that is, after the appetizers. A plate of caviar, raw salmon, and kippered herring. Tried small bites of each, did not like any. The caviar was awful! The meal itself was very good:

This was the night of the talent show for which we had all been practicing. The 4 men doing the kicks and knee slapping stole the show as they got their hands and feet all mixed up. Then Watson did his “If You Were the Only Girl in the World and I Was the Only Boy.” He used a scarf and a falsetto voice to switch back and forth. And when he knelt and sang to one of the German tourists, it brought down the house.

MOSCOW

The Ring Road has 7 lanes in one direction! Quite a contrast to the quiet river we had been on. Moscow is a beautiful city, and we were very impressed.  

The KREMLIN is a large fortified area inside the city. It contains THE ARMOURY, a vast collection of gold carriages, jewels, crowns, stuffed horses, paintings, and elaborate Bibles. During war times, all these treasures were transported and hidden in the Ural Mountains. 

RESURRECTION GATE

It is the main entrance to RED SQUARE. We were taken there at night, and it made a great picture. In the left arch, you can see St. Basil’s Cathedral. Returning to the bus, we found footsteps on our seats! They show up in the most unexpected places. And always catch us by surprise.

LENIN’S TOMB

There were strict rules for visitors: No cameras, leave coats open, and no talking. We were scanned with a metal detector. Then we silently walked down dark, marble steps and around the tomb where his body is displayed under bright lights. He died in 1924, and his body has been chemically preserved.   

The METRO - We rode 6 different trains, and each station had beautiful works of art, paintings, mosaics, and stained glass. No graffiti, no trash, everything beautiful and spotless. My husband bought a genuine Russian fur hat with ear flaps. He got it for $5 after bargaining with a boy on the street.

The magnificent ST. BASIL’S CATHEDRAL has 9 separate churches, each with its own colored, spiral dome. It is the most well-known and recognized symbol of Moscow.  Our tour took us inside, where we could look straight up into the domes.

BOLSHOI BALLET

This was a real highlight of our trip. To be in the real Bolshoi Theater in Moscow! Very strict rules - we had to check our cameras with our coats. The theater was very impressive with 6 tiers of balconies, red velvet curtains, and chandeliers. We were in the front row of the 3rd balcony with our own box seat. The curtain opened to a huge stage and a 75-piece orchestra. The acoustics were perfect. Yes, we had checked our cameras, but Al had the small camera in his pocket with 800 film. Hoping the lady guard wouldn’t catch me, I quietly set the camera on the balcony ledge - flash turned off - and got some great pictures! Reprisal had all 200 performers on the stage. A grand finale to our trip.

2000 - Caribbean Islands and Panama Canal

2000 - Caribbean Islands and Panama Canal

This was our first cruise on a big ship, so it would be a new experience. The Sun Princess was the newest and largest ship (at that time). It had 14 decks, was over 1,000 ft. long, and had 1,950 guests. 

Watson Tidball was our leader, and the group included several friends. As we were trudging down the walkway to board the plane, we found footsteps! Now, how did our friend Mary Fox pull that off?

ST. THOMAS

An open-air bus took us up the mountain and down the other side to Megan’s Beach.  Some say it is THE most picturesque harbor and beach. The water was warm, the waves gentle.

GRENADA

Lake Etap - We stopped in a rain forest, and a lady with flowers on her head posed for me. Back to the ship at 5:00, and we found footsteps under our door. The evening song and dance entertainment was good, but we got there late because we stopped to take a picture of an elaborate model of the ship made with sugar. And then we got lost… the ship was huge!

CARACAS, VENEZUALA

Squatter shacks were built on the mountain sides, very precarious. Last December, after 30 inches of rain in 4 days, mudslides roared down the mountain, destroying shacks and tumbling boulders the size of cars.

We visited a glass factory and watched glass artisans heat globs of glass, then shape them into vases, clowns, and animals. We bought a small elephant for our collection

CURAÇAO

A row of painted houses and shops is the famous and well-photographed scene.  Dutch is taught in the schools and is the official language. But at home, people use Papiamento, a local dialect of Dutch, French, Spanish, and English. 

  

At dinner, I found footsteps on my chair. By now, everyone was aware of the mystery of the footsteps, but we had no clue as to who the accomplice was.

ST. THOMAS

An open-air bus took us up the mountain and down the other side to Megan’s Beach.  Some say it is THE most picturesque harbor and beach. The water was warm, the waves gentle.

PANAMA CANAL

Perhaps the highlight of our trip was visiting the famous Panama Canal, started unsuccessfully by the French in 1881 and finished by the Americans in 1914 after 10 years of backbreaking work, malaria, and 375 million dollars, a fortune at the time. The canal connects the Atlantic and Pacific Oceans for sea travel, greatly reducing travel distances and times.

We entered the first lock, Gatun, which was 110’ wide, and our ship was 106’ wide. The lock was 1,000 ft. long and our ship 856’ a very tight fit. Four “mules” attached to the ship and running on tracks kept the ship centered. After the first set of locks, we sailed on Gatun Lake to reach the 2nd set of locks.  These lowered us to the level of the Pacific Ocean. We passed under the “Bridge of the Americas” and had a view of Panama City.

The evening show “C’est Magnifique” by the ship’s singers and dancers was spectacular. Then a big crowd gathered to watch the “Champagne Waterfall,” with a pyramid of 750 glasses. Wine poured into the top glass cascaded down.  

2000 - FAMILY TRIP TO SWITZERLAND - Austria, Germany

2000 - FAMILY TRIP TO SWITZERLAND - Austria, Germany

This was a long-awaited trip -taking our family to Switzerland. Our son Larry and his wife Carol, Andrew 14, and Allison 16. Descending over Switzerland, we had our first glimpse of the Alps. It was impressive; Andrew commented, “Cool.” We landed in Zurich, and it was raining. Larry wishes he had brought his bike. We validated our train passes and were soon gliding out of the station on a super double-decker train.  Surprise - sunshine!

LUZERN

After cramming our luggage into storage at the railway station, we set out to explore the city. We walked on the beautifully painted bridges, some of which had been ruined by fire and then rebuilt. Many of the old paintings on the rafters of the bridge had been restored.

Everyone was very impressed with the stone sculpture of the wounded lion, carved out of the side of the rock. You can see the dagger in his side. Mark Twain said it was the saddest carving he had ever seen.

INTERLAKEN

The skies were clear, and we could see the Jungfrau from Interlaken, so we made a quick decision, this is the day to go to the Jungfrau! We had a frustrating start. Larry couldn’t find his sunglasses, and Al lost his lens cap. Think they left them on the train. Also, what do we do with all our luggage? But we found a storage locker in the Lauterbrunnen train station, and we were off.

We had a great view of the Aletsch Glacier, 14 miles long, the largest glacier in Switzerland. There was a gentle ski slope there and the boys did a little skiing.  And we all went on a dog

Back down the mountain, we arrived at Lauterbrunnen at 1800. The funicular (right across the street) that goes up to Murren leaves at 18:02. Our luggage was in lockers. Larry said, “Let’s go for it!” We jumped off the train, ran through the underground tunnel, Larry opened the lockers, threw the suitcases down, we grabbed them, ran up a flight of stairs, and made it! Can you believe it! 

MURREN

We trundled our luggage down the street a short way and found Hotel Alpina just as pictured, on the very edge of the ledge overlooking the valley. We had a corner room with a balcony; the rest of the family had a 2-bedroom family apartment. All with great views of the mountains. We ate dinner together in the hotel. From our windows, we could look straight down into the valley.

In our room, we found footsteps! I had just been saying to Al that it seemed quite strange to be on an overseas trip and not find any footsteps.

Slept with the windows open, warm comforters, got up in the night, and saw the moon and stars. At daybreak, the sun hit the tops of the mountains and flooded right into our room. Blue skies, dazzling white mountains, what a sight. We heated water in our hot pot and had coffee on our balcony. The breakfast room had windows all around with views of the mountains.

Trummelbach Falls

Allison and Andrew were very impressed with the thundering, roaring waterfalls inside the mountain. Took an elevator partway up, then lots of steps alongside the cascading, splashing, powerful waterfall. Many, many steps back down.  Shaking knees. And a great view of the valley from the Falls

When we returned to our room after supper, we found lots of footsteps in all kinds of places! The Foxes struck again! The family all denied any knowledge.

Mountain Hiking

We split for the afternoon, Al and I sat on the balcony, read, snoozed, and enjoyed the breathtaking scenery. The rest of the family went on a very adventurous hike way up high in the mountains above Murren. This turned out to be one of the most memorable events of our trip for them. (They had forgotten to take a camera with them.) Carol describes their hike:

“We had the first of two mountain hiking experiences in Murren, and they remain near the top of our favorites list. The views are almost indescribable. We traveled on very narrow, steep trails along ridges that overlooked the steep gray cliff walls on one side and green mountain pastures on the other. Everyone wanted to climb the red (most difficult) trails, and it was a challenge, but very worth the effort. We hiked through many farmer's fields, among the cows with their melodious bells. Sometimes we had to walk off the narrow little path because a huge cow was blocking the way. We patted cows, kept our balance crossing log bridges over the creeks, and wished we could stay up there a very long time.”  

ZERMATT

Zermatt is our next destination, high in the southern Alps and accessible only by train. Lots of horses and carriages in the village, no cars are allowed, but there are many electric carts. And horses that liked to be petted.

Our hotel (Testa Grigia) was right in the center of town (where we’ve stayed before)  Our 3 rooms all shared a balcony, which was very nice. We ate lunch there while admiring the view of the Matterhorn. We found a letter from Mary! And then when we went to bed, we found footsteps in our bed!

Our family enjoyed a new experience, a fondue dinner at our favorite restaurant. Big Hit! Polled the family, highlight so far: Ice Palace and hiking in Murren. But more awaits in Zermatt!

Larry was anxious to rent a mountain bike to check out safe trails for the family. The rest of us decided to go to Sunnegga. Al and I took the underground funicular up to the plateau of Sunnegga, where we had a stunning view of the Matterhorn and the surrounding mountains. They were all reflected in the small lake.  Carol, Allison, and Andrew took the steep hiking trail. We were enjoying our time walking around the lake when we heard shouts of “Grandpa, Grandma.” They had climbed 2,000 ft. And they were thrilled with their hiking adventure. 

We found Larry at the hotel; he had had a great bike ride and went all the way up to Schwarzsee, a little lake at a cable car station. He had ridden almost 3,000 vertical ft.   I can only imagine his downhill ride!    

Sunday, Al and I went for a walk around town and then to a church service at the English church. Very interesting. A visiting man from England was asked to share his testimony/story. He was sitting right in front of us, and he struggled to his feet using arm crutches. He seemed not to have any use of his lower body. He told how 28 years ago he had fallen on the Matterhorn. His climbing partner was able to arrest his fall, but he had fallen 120 ft. and was unconscious. His partner lashed him to a ledge and went for help. He was there all night before a helicopter rescued him in the morning and airlifted him to Bern. When he regained consciousness, he could move only his eyeballs. He spoke with such radiance and said how God had been so good, and he had had such a wonderful life; he wouldn’t trade it with anyone.

Larry, Carol, Allison, and Andrew all went for the promised mountain bike ride. Larry had figured out a trail that would be challenging yet safe. They rode all the way up to Furi, a cable car station 2,000 ft. above Zermatt. And made it safely back down. They all had a fantastic time, one of their highlights.

BERN

The hotel had an antique elevator that held about 2 people. We stepped into it to go down to breakfast, and there were paper footsteps on the floor! We kept being surprised by the little fox helper. When we came back to our room, there were footsteps going up the stairs and a letter leaning against our door, marked “to be delivered in Bern.”

We went to the clock tower and watched the animation on the hour.  We saw the Capitol building, walked along the river, and took pictures of the bridges. The cathedral was closed. And we found out it was also closed all day Monday. So, we decided to move on in the morning. Everyone was anxious for Appenzell.

APPENZELL

This canton in the northeast corner of Switzerland is known for its unsophisticated ways (compared to the big cities), but we love it. It was fun to ride the red Appenzeller train again.  It went by every 30 minutes as it went back and forth in this short 10-mile valley. We checked into our favorite Gasthaus Gemsle. This was our 4th time staying here. We were surrounded by green hills with grazing brown cows and the sounds of a babbling brook. The hills are kept very green by spraying them with liquid manure. This smell permeates much of Appenzellerland. 

The family set off for a vigorous hike in the green hills. Al and I enjoyed a nice stroll along the stream and through pastures with grazing cows. We returned to the Gemsle and relaxed in reclining lawn chairs, listening to the babbling brook beside us.  

The family came back all excited about their spectacular hike up to the mountain lake of Seealpsee. It was so beautiful and the scenery so spectacular that they are going to do it again and want us to go, too. They saw waterfalls, goats, cows, forests, paragliders, and the beautiful mountain lake. I remembered doing that hike 11 years ago when we were here (and younger), and it’s quite strenuous. Would I be up to it?

That evening, we were entertained by musicians playing Appenzeller music, which is something like yodeling and polka music combined.   

In our room, we found footsteps stuffed in pockets, inside our backpacks, and in our suitcases. We went to sleep under warm comforters, windows open, and the sound of the rushing stream just outside our room.

This was the day for the hike to Seealpsee!! Allison and Andrew chose the Red hiking trail (difficult) and scampered up the trail in no time. Larry and Carol patiently walked with us on the Yellow Trail with frequent stops to rest, pet the cows, and admire the view.

SEEALPSEE

What a beautiful sight! A blue-green lake surrounded by mountain peaks. This was a spectacular setting for our picnic lunch. The kids went wading in the icy lake and practiced their stone-skipping skills. Cowbells nearby were ringing, and from across the lake we heard alphorns. We tried to memorize the sights and sounds, sunshine and blue skies. It was truly a memorable day, a fitting climax to our family trip.  We hated to leave this beautiful place, but it was time to head down.

We were persuaded to go back down the other way, the Red Trail. “It’s all downhill” said Andrew, and he promised to walk with us. First, we walked through fields with grazing cows clinking their bells with every head movement. And then the path turned downward, through the woods, on a very rocky, steep path. (Hiking sticks were very helpful!) Andrew stayed with us the whole way, encouraging us. There were many places where logs were placed across the path to make a step or a series of steps. I had been told about these, and the estimates ranged from 100 upwards, so I counted them. We descended near a rushing waterfall, and there was another place with a cold mountain spring. Water never tasted so good! Down, down, down we went. Where is the valley floor where we started? Finally, with shaking knees, we reached the end, and I had counted 500 steps! We did it, and I’m glad, and we suffered no lasting effects.  Legs felt fine the next day.

The last day of our train passes; we rode the Appenzeller train to St. Gallen and picked up our rental car.

AUSTRIA

Now Larry was the driver. Al feels comfortable with very few other drivers! So, this was a real compliment to Larry. He loved driving the mountain roads, double-clutching and downshifting as his father taught him. We drove on into Austria to our favorite “Valley of the Cow Bells” road. We did find the cows in that valley with their bells all clinking as they grazed.

Warth

We found “Hanni ”our favorite chalet with a delightful view.  Beautiful day. Time for a hike. Al and I followed the paved path, switchbacks, path through woods, and cow pasture, opened several gates, and had a great view of Warth, fields covered with yellow flowers.   It was a great hike, not too strenuous.  

Family also had a great hike, all the way to the top of the mountain behind us; they bushwhacked their own way, no trail, steep rocky fields. Their favorite picture from that hike, a grazing cow with the village of Warth far below.

Neuschwanstein Castle

We visited the famed castle. Rode in a horse-drawn wagon up the steep hill. We saw the throne room with 2 million tiles, 2,000 lb. chandeliers, and the bedroom with ornate carvings that took 14 woodcarvers 4 years to complete. A mind-boggling experience.

We found footsteps by our dinner plate that night.  And an email from Mary Fox. She sure kept us guessing.

We could see the Ehrenberg castle ruins from our window, and the kids were anxious to explore it. It was high on a hill across the valley. The weather was foggy with low clouds and drizzle. Allison prefers this eerie look of mist and fog for her black and white pictures. She will develop the film herself at her school. We hiked 30” up the rocky trail to the ruins. Everyone was happy exploring old ruins. Better than Neuschwanstein.

We drove on to Oberammergau. The narrow streets were very, very crowded because it was during the 3-hour break of the play. We found our assigned pension with delightful rooms. The lady did 2 loads of laundry for Carol, a lifesaver! We hadn’t been able to find any laundromats. We enjoyed some free time walking around the small village (only 5,000 residents). There were many, many shops with wood carvings of all shapes and sizes. Many buildings have religious paintings on the front. It was all very picturesque, even in the rain.  

Passion Play – the event we had been planning toward for over 2 years. It was raining, but the audience was all under cover. The play takes place in the open. The actors all get wet, but they carry on anyway. I was a little disappointed in our seats; they were very far back, only about 10 rows behind us. (The auditorium holds 4800) So it was challenging to see the faces on stage, hard to tell who was talking. We each had a script book in English so we could follow along, and we managed okay. Seats were narrow, sort of like airplane seats, but we were so entranced with the play that we didn’t notice. We could see and hear very well. The acoustics were great for the beautiful music by the orchestra and choir.

The play portrays the last week of Jesus’ life, the Passion Week. It starts with the triumphal entry into Jerusalem. There were crowds of people in that scene (2,200 townspeople are in the play). It often showed still-life scenes from Old Testament prophecy that related to the action on stage.

The morning session was from 9:00 to 12:15, followed by a 3-hour lunch break. We were assigned a restaurant with a table reserved for us. There was a set menu, and we were quickly served. Then there was time for shopping. The afternoon performance was from 3:00 - 6:15, and it rained on the actors. It ended with the dramatic crucifixion and the scene at the empty tomb. The grand finale with Christ illuminated on the center stage with the whole cast. A triumphant ending! Standing ovation! Family very impressed with the overall event.

We drove 3 hours up the Romantic Road, through picture-perfect little villages, to Dinkelsbühl – arriving at 9:45, and were soon in our 3 comfy rooms in “Palmengarten”.   A little elf delivered a letter to our room.   

We explored the town, very picturesque with half-timbered buildings, cobblestone streets, and window boxes (and rain – off and on). We climbed to the top of St. Georg’s church – 216 spiral stone steps, magnificent view of the town. We stopped in the nearby town of Nordlingen. It had walls around the city that you could walk on. A classic walled city.

Black Forest

This was our last family hike. The trail had pine needles underfoot from the many trees that had gone down in the tornado storms in the spring. The steep downhill path had many switchbacks. Allison bypassed it and went straight down! It must have been a 45-degree angle. We met up with her at the waterfalls. They were very pretty with a little bridge, a shallow pool, and then another waterfall.

We discovered a manually operated spillway with a big log lever.  Moving it let the water gush out of the little pool and rush on down the mountain. It made a very quick, dramatic waterfall! Then the gate was lowered back in place so the pool could accumulate water again. 

It was a 5-mile hike, and the weather was good with a few sprinkles at the end. Al found wild blackberries to pick. And Andrew found a big stick to carve with his new Swiss knife.

On to Schaffhausen, that little bit of Switzerland that is surrounded on 3 sides by Germany. The Rhine River tumbles down in a great Rheinfall. 

It was a very picturesque drive to Ellikon – very small village, only a handful of buildings, all half-timbered, quaint and old. Very colorful with bright red flowers in window boxes and red trim on houses.

Our hotel, Sum Schiff, was built in 1541 and was literally right on the Rhine River; the water lapped against the foundation. Marks on the side of the building indicated that a flood in 1999 came up to the first floor. Big windows in our room were right above the river. We drifted off to sleep to the sound of nearby cow bells and the murmur of the river.

We awakened to a very foggy morning; we could hardly see the river. Allison went running before breakfast, and we went for a walk. One of the most picturesque villages we’ve ever seen.  Andrew went for a brief swim in the river, but it was very cold!

A short drive to the airport and then home again. Happy memories for all, favorites were Murren and Appenzell.

2001 - NORWAY CRUISE

We arrived in Bergen, the town we had heard so much about. And there was the row of 11 classic old houses on the waterfront. And the harbor with many fishing boats.

A ship leaves Bergen every day and goes all the way to Kirkenes at the top of Norway.  On the way, they stop at 34 ports, loading and unloading. With some of these small port towns, this is their only contact with the outside world. They also take on passengers who are commuting to another town. And they have part of each ship set up for tour passengers like us. Usually, the ship stops at a port for only a few minutes, but sometimes it is long enough for passengers to go ashore.

GEIRANGER FJORD

On our second day, we cruised through the Geiranger Fjord. It is one of the more famous fjords with its breathtaking scenery. Snow-covered mountains surrounded us.  Blue sky and deep blue waters, beauty too hard to describe.

We transferred by small boat to the little town of Geiringer, population 300, which swells to 5,000 tourists in the summer months. Then a bus drove us up many switchbacks for spectacular views looking back down at the fjord and village. We could see our ship sailing out of the fjord. At the top of the pass, there was still deep snow; they get 18 ft. of snow, and the road is often closed.

We went through more mountain scenery with valleys, fjords, and waterfalls. There was a boathouse at the bottom of a steep cliff and a small group of houses on top. Old people have to spend the winter in the boat house, so if they die, they can be taken to a church for a proper burial. The ship sailed to Alesund while we made the trip by bus. We drove to a scenic overlook high above Alesund with a view of the fjord, city, and our ship. We rejoined our ship.

TRONDHEIM

We walked a couple of miles along the canal to a beautiful Gothic cathedral. Very picturesque old wooden buildings reflected in the water of the canal.   

We crossed the Arctic Circle, we took pictures of the marker, and the ship gave a big blast. There was a ceremony for all who desired. Kneel before King Neptune, and he puts a scoop of ice cubes and water down the back of your shirt.

 

We encountered rough seas, 4 to 10 ft. waves, hard to walk. Al enjoyed the rough seas; the rest of us staggered like drunks. We made our way down the passageway, holding to the side rails.

TROMSO

Cloudy, cold, and very windy. We took a bus across the river to the Arctic Cathedral, a well-known landmark. The wind nearly blew us over. For some reason, we decided to walk back across the bridge. 35 degrees and spitting snow and high winds. We were glad to get back to our cozy room on the ship.

NORTH CAPE

We boarded buses to take us to the North Cape. Snowy landscape, barren, treeless, and brutal wind. We stopped at a Sami tourist place. The Sami are the tribe that lives in this region. We took pictures of a man posing with a reindeer, and we went to the small souvenir shop.

The North Cape was bitter with a brutal wind. It was worse than yesterday. We were 1200 miles from the North Pole, but this was the furthest point north for tourists. We struggled to walk out to the “71 degrees north” marker.

LOFOTEN ISLANDS

I had been looking forward to this very picturesque tour, but alas, it was very foggy.  Took pictures anyway, maybe the fog enhances the picture.

ATLANTIC OCEAN DRIVE

We drove on bridges across several small islands and finally to the picturesque fishing village of Bud.

And then we were in the mountains. Spectacular snow-covered fjords and mountains, what a grand and glorious finale to our trip. We were on a road high above the town of Molde, and as we looked down, we could see the town, fjord, and snowy mountains.  We arrived in Molde just as our ship sailed in.

BERGEN

We both stood at our cabin window for a long time and watched the scenery.  Our last day. We’ve enjoyed our little cabin. Breakfast featured footsteps on our table. We kept running up to Deck 5 to take pictures of lighthouses, villages, and fjords. Lunch, footsteps again. Docked at 2:00, buses were waiting, and in our hotel room, we found a letter from Mary Fox, the footsteps lady.

FLAM TRAIN RIDE

Now we planned another adventure. We took the train from Bergen to Myrdal up in the mountains. We left all our luggage in a Myrdal hotel and then took the Flam train. This is a very famous train ride that goes down the mountain to a fjord. The terrain is very steep and required the construction of 20 tunnels. It has been called the best train ride in the world. As we went through the many tunnels, we emerged into new scenery, mountains, and torrents of waterfalls.

Then on down to the small town of Flam, right on the fjord. What a charming town with reflections in the blue waters of the fjord. There were shops and boat rentals, and eateries.

We walked around the end of the fjord and dreamed of coming back someday. We ate our lunch at a picnic table surrounded by incredible scenery.

Then it was time to make the return trip up the mountain. It was almost as spectacular as coming down. The train stopped in Myrdal, and we said farewell to Trygvar and Anne as they traveled on to visit relatives. We relaxed with Ed and Jan in the hotel in Myrdal (where we had left our luggage. Our lovely room had a view of snow all around us, rapidly melting. And waterfalls. But first we had a real Norwegian dinner. And the most delicious ice-cold water I have ever tasted!

LILLEHAMMER

Train to Lillehammer, site of the Olympics. We had reservations for a 2-room apartment, probably built for the Olympics, and located just below the ski jumps. We climbed the wobbly stairway/ladder to “light the torch.”

ANDALNESS

A man at the train station had given us a good recommendation for our last day with a train pass. Andalsnes on the fjords. So off we went on a sunny day. We went through incredible scenery all day, reflections on lakes, farms perched high in the mountains, waterfalls, and snow-covered mountains. At one point, the train turned 180 degrees inside the mountain. This train trip certainly equaled the literal surroundings of mountains and a fjord, adding to the beauty.   

We took the train back to Lillehammer through the same scenery as on the way down. And then on to Beren to return home.

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2001 - CHRISTMAS MARKETS on the Danube

2001 - CHRISTMAS MARKETS on the Danube

NUREMBURG

The Christmas markets were just as beautiful as I had imagined. A glittering gold fountain was the centerpiece of the square. An iron fence surrounded the area, and a gold ring in the fence was very popular. Turn the ring, and it means you will return to Nuremberg. There was a great cathedral on the square and 85 Christmas booths!   Every booth was loaded with everything Christmasy you can imagine. Dolls and nutcrackers, wooden houses and churches to make a village. 

The Danube River starts in the Black Forest of Germany and flows all the way to the Black Sea. Along the way, it goes through many locks as the ships are lifted over the Continental Divide. We passed through 10 of those locks and passed the Watershed Monument.  It marks the highest point of navigable water in the world.

Reggensburg

This city is noted for its stone bridge with 16 arches. It is 800 years old and escaped the bombing of WW II. We have sailed under this bridge and walked on it several times. It is always worth a picture.

That evening we went to a boys’ choir concert in the beautiful cathedral. The music was great with those sweet, pure voices soaring to the high ceiling of the cathedral.

Their Christmas market was very special. The voices of a children’s choir singing Christmas carols added to the atmosphere. And the smell of hot cider was very enticing.  You could get mulled wine or just hot cider. We got to keep the decorated mug! And it was snowing!

We walked to the juncture of 3 rivers: Inn, the Danube, and the Iiz.  And had a snowy picture taken of us.

Salzburg

Was the frosting on the cake? So picturesque with snow on the trees and all the familiar “Sound of Music” scenes. The Christmas markets on Dom Square had crowds of people, Christmasy music, and the aroma of hot cider. (Note- Salzburg is not on the Danube – this was a side trip by bus.) Our dinner was in St. Peter’s Skellar, the oldest restaurant in Salzburg. An elaborately decorated room, a Christmas tree all in gold. Very impressive meal and dining room. The waiter carried 4 plates of food stacked on his arm! No rolls or coffee. A real dining experience.

We walked the snowy streets and admired all the Christmas decorations. Then the long 4-hour bus ride back to our ship.

Vienna

At night! Drove all the way around The Ring and then had a photo stop at the Town Hall. There was a beautifully lighted Christmas Tree. 

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