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Greece Trip – Day 3 – Saturday June 13 – Athens

I woke up to my alarm at 6:15. After a quick shower, Shannon and I went down to the hotel breakfast, which was on what I’d call the 2nd floor, above the ground floor, but here it is labeled as R. Our room is on floor 1 which is actually the 3rd floor from my reckoning. Shane had told us his plan was to be down to the breakfast at 7, although as we found out later, he and Mason had been out late enjoying Athens. We did not see them down at breakfast around 7:30 when we got there.

There was a blend of Greek, American, and German style breakfast options, from my perspective. I had some bacon and scrambled eggs for the American portion, then picked some sliced salami and mortadella, as well as a couple varieties of white cheese labeled as “cow cheese” for the German style portion. I’d say maybe they were vaguely swiss and provolone respectively but it was hard to tell. For the Greek side of things, I got some green olives and kalamata olives, some wedges of Greek cheese, and then later some yogurt and honey. I had to add more honey, sadly I just don’t much care for Greek yogurt. I also had a couple slices of sesame seed bread with butter, and a small shot glass of what turned out to be banana jello. For fruit there were peach slices and apricot slices. Juice available was orange and grapefruit. Both tasted like they were fresh squeezed although they came out of a machine. Shannon also got me a cappuccino from a machine similar to the ones we saw in Germany.

We decided to head out to our local area while waiting for our friends to get ready to go. We went into a grocery store called AB that was right across the corner from our hotel. There I got a 4 pack of Vikos Cola, the 2nd most popular cola in Greece. I’d imagine Coca Cola is number 1, there are ads for it everywhere. We also got a Coka Cola Lemoni, which I’d seen a sign for the day before. As a major lemon fan, I couldn’t pass it up.

Pronounced with a “B” instead of the “V” as I understand it.

We brought that stuff back to the hotel, put the drinks in the fridge, and then met up down in the lobby to head out. We walked over to Syntagma Square to get tickets for The Big Bus, a hop on hop off bus tour around Athens. Syntagma Square turns out to be the first stop along the 15 stop route of the Red Line. The company has employees stationed at all the stops to sell the tickets, and they make a bit of a show negotiating the price with you or offering a discount, however you want to say it. Shannon and I paid 20 eur each for our tickets, which are listed at 22 eur each.

The bus route

We boarded the bus and went up to the top deck, which was convertible to open air, but at the time, they had a tarp over the top. We road a complete circuit on the bus past all the sites, and then planned to head back to the Acropolis. Headphones were provided, and there was a little audio narrative dialogue of the sites from a man and woman giving little vignettes on what you’re seeing.

The second stop from Syntagma Square is Plaka and the south entrance to the Acropolis. If we had gotten off here, I think we would have been able to ride a funicular up to the top. The third stop is an Acropolis museum, then the fourth is the Acropolis and Parthenon.

From there, you see the Temple of Zeus, then the parliament building. We happened to be there in time to see the soldiers at the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier there doing their changing of the guard ceremony. Other interesting sites were an Olympic stadium that was restored for the first of the current modern Olympics, and a number of other squares. Shannon and I made plans to go back to Monastiraki Square after the Acropolis.

Greek Parliament
Changing of the Guard

After we completed the circuit we went back to the Acropolis, and started to ascend. We got near the entrance of the actual “park” for lack of a better term and it turned out you had to buy tickets. It was probably 11:45 AM at this point, and the next time for climbing up to the top of the Acropolis was at 3:45 PM. So instead of that, we went up a different rock that was free and got some really great views of All around Athens. It was somewhat treacherous and precarious up there, and everything was slick despite not being wet, probably just from being worn down from people walking on them for however many centuries.

The Parthenon
More Parthenon
Athens from the Acropolis

As we walked back down, the group was ready for lunch. Near the bus drop off area was a very nice restaurant called Dionysos Zonar’s. We sat outdoors. Shannon got a local Radler beer, Mythos was the brand. It was very refreshing. She had a pasta dish of some sort, the waiter informed us they made it Italian style instead of Greek style at the restaurant. I had a croque madame. This was an expensive restaurant.

We got back on the bus after lunch. Our friends got off at the Olympic stadium and we rode back to the Monastiraki Square. We looked at the goods on offer from a number of shops. Many stores seem to carry the same set of goods. There are phalluses and sexual goods on sale all over the place. Other big Greek themes are an Eye that is meant to serve as a talisman to ward off “the evil eye.” Cats and donkeys also seem to be prominent symbols, as well as the Owl that represents Athena.

Monastiraki Square

We walked down the street toward the fish market we had seen earlier on the bus tour. They had spices and other stuff for sale, but the fish seemed to be mostly sold out for the day. We then realized we were close enough to the hotel to just walk back. I had the sense that the bus tour, which was great, could have all been realistically accomplished from just walking.

Hadrian’s Arch

We’re back at the hotel now resting. We had an early dinner reservation, but cancelled it, as we are not hungry yet. When the time comes though, I want Greek food.


We finally set out a bit after 7, wandering in random directions from the hotel. We perused more of the retail stores, which are just interesting. Many of these places sell the same stuff, and much of it is marketed as being made in Greece, but I’m somewhat skeptical all this Temu tier slop is being manufactured in Greece. I’d be curious to understand the supplier network behind whoever has their produce in all these shops.

We went to a random place we encountered called Erato for dinner. It was selected because they offered hummus on their menu. Hummus must not actually be a Greek dish because most places did not have it for sale. It was listed as Lebanese hummus on their menu. Shannon got meatballs and rice, along with the order of hummus and pita that had to be ordered separately. I got pork souvlaki which came with fries and pita. I also ordered a glass of ouzo. I had remembered it being anise flavored, and it was. Shannon did not care for it. I probably wouldn’t make a big habit out of drinking it either. This meal was the best in Greece so far, although the hummus needed some punching up to be good. We had to add salt and pepper, and when my food came, we squeezed some lemon juice on it as well.

In our post-meal wanderings, we encountered a gelato shop, and I ordered red velvet cake gelato and Shannon ordered tiramisu gelato. The red velvet cake gelato really had more of a raspberry flavor, and Shannon preferred it to the tiramisu, so we switched, which was fine by me since the raspberry element, though good, made the red velvet cake basically a false advertisement.

Athens Street Scene

Following dinner, we walked around more, eventually making our way back to Syntagma Square. Shane and Mason had planned for us to all visit there the day before as they heard there was a massive music festival and street fair going to be happening. As it turned out, this was the Athens Pride Day celebration. We skirted around the edge, and walked up to the middle a bit, but the promised music wasn’t starting, just speeches. Around 9pm, it was finally getting going, but the area was extremely crowded and we were tired.

We left and went back down Metropolis street, which leads back to our hotel. There was a bakery with a walk up window we had seen a couple times always with a massive line. At this hour of the night, it was less busy, and we got a chocolate croissant. It could’ve used more chocolate, but was quite large.

Back at the hotel, we went up to our own roof top bar, and were fortunately able to get a table. The view of the Acropolis from there was truly splendid, and I enjoyed another local beer, Nissos pilsner. Shannon had a prosecco. We were back to the hotel room by 10:30 or so, filled out our post cards, and went to bed.

The Arcopolis at night, as viewed from our hotel rooftop

Greece Trip – Day 2 – Friday June 12 – Athens

Our delayed departure, plus a long line at customs in Athens, meant we were later to be picked up by the car service than expected by about an hour. All our baggage barely fit in the van. Shane rode up front and conversed with the driver. He’s never met a stranger, and even in the Philadelphia airport we met other people going on the cruise with us just from him being affable.

Our ride took about an hour into Plaka. The driver was friendly and had a reasonably good command of English. We probably over-tipped him, but it felt right.

At the hotel, they let us put our bags up in the breakfast area, but our rooms were not ready at right around 11:30 or so when we arrived. Shane, Lisa, and Mason stayed with the baggage, but Shannon and I needed to go stretch our legs and get some lunch.

We basically circled the block around the hotel. There are many shops in this part of town, which the driver described as the old part of town. Within easy walking distance are several food places, ice cream stands, leather goods stores, gift shops, jewelry stores, and various other vendors. We also have a grocery store right nearby, and I’m pretty sure a church.

We got lunch at a place that described itself as having traditional souvlaki food, which to my eyes was reminiscent of kebabs. Shannon got a chicken gyro platter and I got a pork gyro platter. Hers came with honey mustard and mine with tzatziki sauce, so we switched. Both meals came with fries and pita. They were both delicious, to the point where Shannon said she wanted to go back to the same restaurant in the future. I think it turned out pretty well as a lunch choice.

Pork Gyro Platter

We then visited the grocery store and she got some type of Greek kit-kat bar equivalent and I got some dried figs. They’re decent, but I think I like the ones from CostCo more.

When we got back to the hotel, she and Lisa ventured back out to make a reservation at a rooftop bar/restaurant called Cielo, that is also quite close by. We’ll be eating dinner there at 7.

The rooms were ready around 1:30 as it turned out, and we were very happy to get into ours. It’s quite small, and the beds are the style we came to know in Germany where there are two twin beds together. I took a shower, and then a nap. Shannon followed suit with a shower and a nap. Neither of us hardly got any sleep on the plane. Shannon maybe 20 minutes, and me none at all I’d say.

Pano from our hotel room balcony

Getting a nap was refreshing. we’re preparing now to venture back out.


Around 5pm Shannon and I were ready to head out. After texting with our friends, it was determined that Shane would come with us, but Lisa and Mason wanted to decompress some more. We went down to the lobby, hung around a bit, and Shannon went to a nearby leather goods store, and another place across the corner where she bought some post cards.

Shane came down and we set off, just wandering the area by the hotel, looking into random shops. It must just be the area we are in, but there is massive amounts of retail establishments here. Some are high end fancy stores, others are basically just boothes selling temu stuff (or so it seems). A lot of the stuff does claim to have been made in Greece.

Shane was on a mission to find the “most unique item” for 2 euros for a contest the cruise was holding. He ended up buying a die with sex positions on it. A lot of the merchandise for sale has sexual content or themes. Phalluses and all kinds of depictions of sexual activity. I guess that’s nothing new for this town.

Chess set for sale with mythological figures

We visited a church from the 11th century is visible from our hotel, just a small chapel, but very beautiful. Apparently a lot of the paintings in there were from the early 20th century and even 1955. We also found a large Catholic church from the mid 1800s, and outside of that was a statue of the archbishop during WW2, a man named Damaskos. There was also a statue of the final Byzantine emperor, who similar to the first Byzantine emperor was named Constantine. A Greek gentleman told us about it briefly.

Orthodox church a block from our hotel
Catholic church.

I’ve been doing an OK job with reading and translating Greek considering how little I was able to study it on Duolingo beforehand. Fortunately, nearly everything also has English translation available.

At 7pm we met back up with Lisa and Mason to have dinner at a rooftop restaurant called Ciel. We were up above 6 floors, and had a great view of the city. The food was decent, but I wish we’d had more Greek food. Shannon and I got bruschetta and a margherita pizza with prosciutto. The bruschetta was on large whole weat toast and had presumably feta cheese mixed in. It tasted fine. The pizza was a bit less impressive, but we ate the whole thing. Shannon also had an espresso martini that I drank half of which was good. There was threat of rain in the distance, it got a bit windy, and we saw a bunch of lightning in the distance.

View from Ciel
The Acropolis as viewed from the rooftop restaurant Ciel
Another angle of Athens from the rooftop, with rain threatening
The Catholic Church from the rooftop.
On the left, our own hotel’s rooftop restaurant, viewed from Ciel.

After dinner, Shane and Mason went out to experience the nightlife, and Shannon, Lisa, and I went to find a gelato and head back to the hotel. I got a vanilla, Shannon had biscoff, and Lisa got oreo. The oreo looked very yellow and we didn’t really see any oreo pieces in it. The vanilla was fine. Not so far better than any of the gelato we had in Germany.

We then went back to the hotel and got a restful sleep. On deck for tomorrow is to get on the red bus line and visit the sites in Athens, probably starting with the Acropolis and the Parthenon.

Greece Trip – Day 1 – Thursday June 11

This date was continuously described as “The shortest birthday ever” for Shannon since we were going to be losing hours during the international flights.

I was up and with coffee brewed by 3:30, and we were out the door at 4 to drop off Greta, who had refused to eat her breakfast at that unseemly hour, and pick up Shannon’s parents who were going to drive our car back home after we got to the airport.

Shannon joked that they should go to Waffle House after dropping us off at the airport since it was open 24 hours, and ultimately they did. Hopefully they didn’t get into a brawl!

We were in the airport probably by 4:45, a bit later than the 4:30 we had been planning for. We got our bags checked, and walked back and forth repeatedly to get through the security line at MCI. I somehow triggered the machine as I always do, and got the most intimate pat down of my life. That didn’t hold us up for long though, and we were to our gate a bit after 5, for a flight to Philadelphia that wasn’t scheduled to board until 7 and depart at 7:35.

A while later, our friends arrived at the gate as well. We had a good spot out front of gate A5 from which our plane would depart. Lisa began the morning giving Shannon some birthday gifts, a trend that would continue throughout the day.

Ultimately, she gave Shannon several bags of gummy nerds candies, and a couple sets of earrings. Very nice presents, what a wonderful treat!

The flight from Kansas City to Philadelphia was relatively uneventful. When we landed, we moved from our arrival gate closer to our next departure gate, but ultimately everyone determined that they were hungry. We found a food court area, and Shannon and I split a Philly cheese steak from Geno’s, as well as an order of cheese fries. We got the provolone cheese Philly, but I think the cheeze whiz version would have been better. The cheese fries were definitely superior to the philly itself. I think I actually got a philly from Geno’s back when I visited Philadelphia for a SIFE convention in college. The branding seemed very familiar, although it was 20 years ago.

The Philadelphia airport was hot, especially the food court area. Even over by our gate it was rather warm. Our flight from Philadelphia to Athens was set to depart at 4:35, but after boarding the plane, we were delayed nearly an hour for a weather hold. Also at some point someone had forgotten to bring some “catering” aboard, but that turned out to just be that there was no wine on the plane. Can’t take off without wine!

The flight was longer than our flight to Germany, but perhaps was somewhat less uncomfortable. I definitely appreciated the compression socks I got for this trip, I think those really made my experience more tolerable on the long flight. However, I think I’d rather not have a super long flight like this in the future.

Greece Trip – Day 0 – Before June 11

I’ve been so busy with work, I really don’t even have much of an idea what all I’ll be doing on this trip. I’ve had to be content to leave the details to the others. I was as close to finished with all mywork as I could get, and finally had to just sign off and attempt to go to bed.

Thankfully, Shannon had basically packed all my stuff for the trip. All night long before the travel day, I kept constantly waking up. My sleep was terrible, and it was literally every 30 minutes or so I was looking at the clock anticipating 3:30 AM when I needed to wake up. Finally at 2:57 AM I couldn’t wait any longer, and I got up.

Luther Tour Epilogue

It has been several weeks since we got back from Germany and Austria, and Shannon and I did a bit of reflection on what went well and not-so-well for our first European travel experience.

Right off the bat, taking the train from Kansas City to St. Louis was a good move. We had a great experience on the train, and I’d definitely take the train again to places like Chicago where you don’t absolutely need a car to get around, and don’t lose too much time going that way. It was nice not to have to pay to park for two weeks in St. Louis at the airport, or to bother relatives by asking them to park the car at their place.

Four-wheel suit cases were definitely a plus as well. We got new luggage at TJ Maxx for the trip. All I had ever had in the past was the 2 wheel variety of suit case, and the 4 wheel is definitely easier to get around, other than maybe on cobblestone. Two-wheel wouldn’t be much better on cobble though.

Shannon got some air tags and we put one in each of our big suit cases, and I kept one in my day bag. That helped us keep oriented, and to always know where the bus would be if we were ever to get separated from the group. That didn’t happen fortunately, but it was nice to have some extra insurance.

We took water bottles, and that was definitely necessary. If anything, we should’ve taken more and larger ones, as we also ended up keeping plastic bottles and filling them up to take around with us as well. We would’ve spent significantly more on water otherwise.

Electrolyte hydration packets definitely kept us going. There were several times on the trip, especially early on, where without those to replenish our salts and fluids, I definitely would’ve experienced leg cramps. I won’t make a big trip again without them. We got a big sack at CostCo.

Taking a group tour for our first European trip worked well for us. It was nice to get group rates, have other Americans to travel with, and all the arrangements made ahead of time. I’d feel confident going back to Germany again now and planning a trip of my own, and probably elsewhere in Europe too. It was also nice to only have to worry about paying for one meal or so per day, and souvenirs, rather than feeling like we were constantly shelling out dough the whole time.

On the tech front, I got the smallest profile power adapters I could find on Amazon. Lots of the ones available were large and awkward. None of our devices needed the power transformed, just the adapter portion. I found some that were very flat, and we each took two, which was sufficient. I also got us some PortaPow usb data blocking chargers which may have been overkill, but allowed for usb charging with peace of mind. We took portable power banks that let us keep our phones from dying during the day on our excursions. I found one that had enough capacity to charge my phone 3 times while still retaining a relatively small form factor, just a bit larger than a deck of cards.

I do wish I had taken a real computer with me. I had an android tablet with a detachable keyboard, and it definitely served me well. I took all my notes for the trip on it, and I was able to use it to study some materials I have for a certification test I’m hoping to take soon, and handle email. I was originally planning to take my Pine64 PineTab 2, but had a problem of some sort with Thunderbird after an update. I had to uninstall Thunderbird to get an update to run, and now it won’t let me reinstall it. I probably made that a bigger issue in my mind than it needed to be. It would’ve been nice to be able to do all the blog posts from the trip as events were unfolding rather than afterward.

One thing that was a double-edged sword for us was that most of our destinations were smaller cities and towns. We spent barely any time in Frankfurt or Berlin, and missed Munich entirely. It would’ve been nice to get some bigger city experience. Erfurt was the biggest city we spent any amount of time in, and the population there is only around 215,000 people. With all that being said, I loved the smaller towns, the beautiful countryside, and the friendly people.

One German gentleman who spoke with us at the Martin Luther wedding festival had been living in Berlin for several years after moving there from the countryside, and didn’t have many kind things to say about the big city. He said it didn’t even feel like a real place, unlike Wittenberg, which at least during the festival was quite alive and felt very German to him.

It would’ve been nice to be able to use the public transit more while we were in Germany. We were on the tour bus the entire time essentially, so we didn’t take any trains anywhere while in Germany. I’ve heard both good and bad things from other people’s experiences with that, and would’ve liked to try it myself.

We should’ve gotten more food from street vendors. We should’ve gotten less Italian food and more German. I didn’t end up trying any of the while while over there, and I wish I had. The German beer was definitely good though, and I’m glad I didn’t try too little of it.

Things we took that we didn’t end up using or needing would definitely include swim suits and water shoes. I don’t know if any of our hotels actually had pools or not, but we wouldn’t have had much time for it anyway, and could’ve saved a little space in our baggage leaving that stuff behind. We also took more first-aid type stuff than we ended up using, but maybe that was a situation where it was better to have it and not need it than need it and not have it.

We should’ve had compression socks for the plane rides. Upon arriving, I wish there had been more time to transition rather than immediately getting into a full day of activity that we were too exhausted to fully appreciate.

Overall, the trip was great. I am eager to go back. I’d definitely like to spend more time in Regensburg and Erfurt. Beyond the big cities we didn’t get to spend any time in, we didn’t get to see any of the north and central parts of the country. I’d imagine the next time we go to Europe, it will probably be to the UK or Italy, but if I get an opportunity to visit Germany and Austria again, I’ll take it.

Luther Tour – STL->KC Day 14 – June 17

It was another early day, and another travel day for us. I awoke before my 5:15 AM alarm and got my day started. Shannon also woke up before 6 AM, although she had planned to be up at 6:15. I went down to the hotel breakfast and had some eggs, biscuits, and sausage patties, as well as half a cup of coffee. I took back to the room for Shannon a toasted bagel with cream cheese, a strawberry yogurt cup, a couple sausage patties, and a small blueberry muffin. We filled our water bottles, checked out, and climbed into the Uber I had pre-reserved to pick us up at 7.

Our driver Stephen loaded our luggage into his Infiniti QX-80. I gave him a 5 star rating and a 20% tip, which may have been excessive, now that I’m back in a place of having to think of money as real and not as pretend like it was in Europe.

We met up with a friend from our trip group at the train station. She is taking the train also, but only as far as Warrensburg. She’s actually asleep laying down in her train seat right now.

The train departed on time, and we’re again enjoying our ride across the state. I’m grateful not to have to drive, and I’m glad we didn’t have to pay to park a car at the airport.

On the train, Shannon got me a jimmy dean sausage egg and cheese biscuit and a coffee. She had a hotdog, pretzels, and a coke.

When we arrive in KC, Shannon’s parents will pick us up, and we’ll go get some BBQ. I’ve been having a hankering for lemonade, so I’m going to have to get some before the day is over.

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When we arrived at the station in Kansas City, the elevator was broken, so we had to lug our very heavy suitcases up long flights of stairs to get back to the level of the terminal from the tracks. Shannonโ€™s parents had driven our Jeep down to pick us up, and with 4 people, 2 large suitcases, one small suitcase, 2 backpacks, and my day bag, we were barely able to get everything loaded into the car.

We had lunch at Smokehouse BBQ in Gladstone, and I was able to get the lemonade I had been wanting. Also had brisket and sausage with fries and ranch. First time Iโ€™d had ranch since leaving the country. We got started telling Shannonโ€™s parents the tale of our trip, but thereโ€™s definitely more to cover. Iโ€™m glad I have notes to organize everything into these blog posts.

At home, we organized the souvenirs based on what we were giving to various family and friends for whom we had made purchases. The dogs were extremely happy to see us and Greta could barely stop licking. They re-adapted to their normal routine quite quickly. We later found out they immediately guilted the house/dog sitter into letting them sleep in the big bed every night, which was funny.

Luther Tour – Berlin->Newark->St. Louis Day 13 – June 16

Today was a long, hard day of travel. I woke up at 4:15 AM before my 4:30 alarm. I started rousting Shannon at 4:30. We were the last ones down to the lobby, as became our pattern as the trip wore on, but we were there before the 5 AM roll call.

The Germans had prepared sack breakfasts for us since the hotel breakfast would not be open before we had to leave. We each grabbed a sack and took a short walk out to the bus, where Sergei loaded our bags into the cargo space.

The sack breakfasts were humorous. What did Thomas and/or Luther Tours tell the hotel we needed, presuming the hotel prepared them? Each sack had 3 sandwiches. One that was a single slice of salami on a kaiser roll. One that was a seed bun with 2 slices of cheese. One that was chopped up carrots and maybe pesto? It was hard to tell. I ate my cheese sandwich and my salami sandwich. They also included a treat called a Knopper. Shannon and I split one and saved one to give to give as a present to our house/dog sitter. The sacks also contained at least one apple and one tomato each. Also a mineralwasser and an Apfelschorle. It was way too much to get through in the hour or so drive from Wittenberg to Berlin. The bus dumped us off at the bus parking at the Berlin airport, and we tried to enter the facility as a group, but once inside, chaos reigned.

We had to wait forever in the check-in line. Some people managed to check in online and got to jump in front of everyone, but also spent forever up at the counter, and annoyed everyone. On 4 separate occasions we were screened and scanned, as though they did not trust their own process. Finally nearly everyone made it over to the gate.

The flight from Berlin to Newark, NJ was supposed to take 8 hours 55 minutes, but ended up being more like 8:20. We took off at 9:50 and landed about 12:30, something like that. We time traveled for 6 hours heading West. As has become a tradition of mine when returning from international travel, Shannon and I said the Pledge of Allegiance as we were landing.

We arrived in Terminal B in Newark, had to pass through customs, and they barely cared. A couple simple questions about the value of souvenirs we brought back, and they waved us through. We had to pick up our checked bags, and then immediately re-check them, with no due diligence or scrutiny applied to them at all, just grab at point A, drop back off at point B. Then we had to go to Terminal C for our flight to St. Louis.

The boarding passes said gate 86, but it had changed to gate 74, and gate 109, at some point during the flight. Our gate actually changed numerous times and we ended up walking back and forth repeatedly. At some point we encountered a gentleman from our group and he stuck with us. Ultimately, we ended up leaving from Gate C 103. This all happened during a brutal 8 hour layover in Newark. All of the waiting areas were small, but they had tables with charging stations. Unfortunately, the chairs were bolted to the floor, and were an uncomfortable fit.

Our flight was delayed taking off nearly an hour, between all the gate changes, and sitting in line to take off. Shannon and I were both aisle seats on the last row, which is a terrible row to be in. Most of our group was in rows 32 and 34. Fortunately for me, many seats were open and the flight attendants moved me up to a row that only had one person, so I was able to spread out a bit. I wish they had let Shannon move up too, because there was definitely space for her to do so.

When we landed in STL, we picked up our baggage at carousel 6, then left through door 18. I called for the shuttle over to the Pear Tree hotel, and we were picked up shortly. They had an entire bus for us, which was quite nice. We were the only ones on there. We checked in at the hotel, turned the air conditioner down to a reasonable human temperature, and both took showers.

I have an Uber scheduled to pick us up at 7 AM tomorrow out front to take us to the train station. I hope we’ll be up in time to eat the hotel breakfast.

For whatever her faults may be, it feels good to be back in America, and particularly back in STL, because we’re so close to being home. One hopefully relaxing train ride, and we’re there. Eager to see the dogs, dole out some souvenirs, and generally get back to normal life.

Luther Tour – Wittenberg Day 12 – June 15

Today is the Wedding Festival of Martin and Katie Luther, or Luther Hochzeit. We got down to the breakfast later than I would have liked and had to rush it to be done by 9, because Pr. Hagen was planning to take a group over to the city church that Luther preached from most often at that time. It was raining, and we all had our jackets. We walked quickly over and it turned out that the church was not open until 11 AM. If only we had seen the sign the day before!

Shannon and I went to the coffee house across the street from the hotel because it was one of the few places open. I had a large cappuccino and Shannon had a Chococcino. Both drinks came from the same machine that every hotel we have been to was using. No actual barista doing anything. Only one time in this entire trip did we interact with a barista, and Shannon had a challenging experience due to the language barrier. It’s been surprising to see that the coffee culture in the US may be far different from that of Germany, maybe we just haven’t encountered a real coffee shop. We might have to travel to Paris or Vienna for the coffee/cafe culture I was expecting to see.

We returned to the hotel to rest for a bit, then around 11 set off again. We encountered various members of our group out and about in the city. We went into a few more souvenir shops and got more decks of cards (which were cheaper here) and some magnets (expensive). The one item we haven’t been able to find is the Martin Luther rubber duck, which would’ve been a funny gift for my mom since people with jeeps give each other ducks now for some reason. Shockingly, several of these stores, even one run by a very nice old lady, also sold graphic pornography items.

After the souvenir shops, we returned to the city church and paid the 6 EUR to go in. It was nice, but maybe not worth that amount of money. Still, if you’re in Luther’s town, you probably don’t want to leave without going into his church.

As we saw several times, right next door to one church was another.

From there we went back to the main market place and bought some Knobibrot mit Kase, or garlic cheese bread, and another Kirschbier. Both items were excellent. Other members of our group had bought a big plate of mushrooms, and I tried one, also quite good.

We then walked all the way back down to the Augusteum in the hopes we would find another souvenir shop with the ducks, but did not encounter it, so we returned to the hotel to rest for a bit. Tomorrow at 5 AM we board the bus for the final time to head to the Berlin airport. The only souvenirs I got for myself are a commemorative coin from a machine (which sadly says 2019 on it instead of 2024) and several decks of the German playing cards.

I’m looking forward to being back home with my dogs, air conditioner, and ice maker. I basically didn’t make much progress reading my material for the test I’m hoping to take to get a data governance certification, the trip has been too busy. Other than on the train ride out here that is. So I have to catch up on that quickly.

After a bit more rest, I went down to the lobby, bought some stamps to mail some final post cards, and then settled our bill with the hotel. We had heard rumors of a parade for the Hochzeit, and it turned out the corner of the street our hotel was on was the end point, so we watched the parade ending for a bit. Then we went out to dinner at the Tuscan restaurant a few blocks away. I had a Diavola pizza, which I’d been considering at several prior pizza occasions, but had been nervous about the spice level. Turns out it was fairly tame. The pizza had pepperoni, red pepper, tomatoes, and garlic on it. Shannon had carbonara with ham and did not find it to be particularly impressive. I also had iced tea (it was Fuze from a bottle).

When we left dinner, we walked past a music act by the city church and watched it for a bit. The same band had been playing earlier around 11 AM. Then we went to get another Kirschbier and also a Honigbier, or honey bier. Shannon preferred the Kirschbier, and I think I did too, but both were good. We watched another band do a sound check on the main stage, then watched a different band perform on the front steps of the Ratthaus, or town hall. Many of the musical acts included bag pipes, which surprised me. I had always thought of them as more of a Scottish thing than German, but they were very popular at the wedding festival.

We got a final Eis on the way back to the hotel. Shannon got macchiato again, and I had banana. The banana tasted almost too realistic, but it was good. The best flavor I had the whole trip was probably the Melone. Now we’re back at the hotel packing up and preparing to rest before a long day of travel ahead.

Luther Tour – Wittenberg Day 11 – June 14

After another delightful German breakfast, today’s bus trip took us finally to Wittenberg, the cradle of the Reformation. Again I couldn’t stay awake on the bus unfortunately. As we arrived at the hotel, Shannon give Sergei his gratuity for being an excellent driver all week.

We stored our luggage at the hotel and then walked over to the castle church, the same one where Martin Luther nailed the 95 theses to the door in 1517. The original door is of course long gone. There is now a tower at the church with A Mighty Fortress Is Our God written in German near the top.

Luther and Melancthon are both entombed at this church.

There was a Wittenberg English Ministry church service conducted at the church.

From there we walked over to the Old Latin School where the leader there from SELK gave our group a short presentation. A lady from our group presented him with a cross carved from a hickory tree in Wittenberg, Missouri, which is in Perry County. It was a powerful moment.

After this we walked down to the Augusteum, which is the site of Martin Luther’s house. Unfortunately the house is not open due to renovations, but they did have a different museum exhibit going, which was like an ABCs of Martin Luther. We gave ourselves an accelerated tour because Thomas was going into great detail at each letter.

We had our final group dinner at the hotel tonight, buffet style. They had little pork medalions, caprese salad, and a bunch of German stuff that I skipped, like cabbage and au gratin potatoes. The desserts were a weird cup of chopped apples in syrup with white goop on top, or key lime pie. The key lime pie was pretty good. Shannon presented our gratuity to Thomas at the start of the meal.

After dinner Shannon and I walked back to the festival area, stopped at an ATM, checked out a few booths, and drank a Kirschbier, which is cherry beer. It was very good. We stuck around a bit to hear some Ska band do their sound check, then returned to the room.

Tomorrow we are free all day to attend the Wedding Festival, which Martin Luther would probably hate. The people in costumes are often times dressed quite anachronistically for a Reformation era event. Lots of them are dressed like vikings from the TV show. Many of the women have jingle bells on their feet. Pr. Hagen is going to take a group to the city church, St. Mary’s, where Luther did most of his preaching, at 9AM.

Sunday we board the bus at 5am to go to the Berlin airport, where we’ll fly to Newark NJ for an 8 hour layover before flying to St. Louis.

I forgot to mention the Eis after lunch. Shannon had cookie and macchiato. I went for zitrone (lemon) and watermelon. Both were delicious.

Luther Tour – Eisenach Day 10 – June 13

This morning we had our usual German breakfast, and sat with another couple, who made for pleasant company. At 8:45 we boarded the bus to head over to Eisenach. The group got off at the Bach house, which was to be the 11:30 AM event. We walked down to the market plaza and visited a Lutheran church, one where Luther had preached, and where Bach had been the organist. Shannon walked back to the Luther House museum and picked up some souvenirs.

“A Mighty Fortress Is Our God”

We decided to skip the Bach house and went on a brief walk in the city before stopping at a coffee house. Shannon had an Eischocolade and I had a double cappuccino. Shannon caught up on some email correspondence related to her colloquy, then we walked the city a bit. We stopped for lunch at a Doner/Pizza place. I got a Doner platter with no cabbage, so it consisted of Doner meat (which seemed like ham), fries, and lettuce and onion. Garlic sauce was dumped on it. Shannon got a pizza with pepperoni, mushrooms, and onions. The pizza seemed to be about the same quality as a Hunt Brothers from a gas station, but the Doner platter was great. I ended up finishing Shannon’s pizza and she finished the fries and Doner meat.

We walked the city a bit more, went in a couple shops, and stopped at an ATM, then returned to the bus drop off point around 1:30. I saw a computer store with some historical hardware, including from the GDR, on display. At 2pm, the bus drove us up the hill to the drop off point for the Wartburg Castle. We took a cab up the hill for 6 EUR, along with two other couples. The rest of the group walked up 244 along with a bunch of steep paths. The cab was definitely the right choice.

You had to pay 2 EUR for a photo pass inside the castle, so we only took exterior photos. This castle was quite impressive, though not as much as the Veste Coburg, I’d say. We went through an entry point that may have at one point been a carriage house. Most of the rooms it is a guess at this point what they functioned as. The castle also was notably not built for defensive/military purposes, but to show the wealth and power of the family that built it.

The next room up is called The Knights Hall. It is supposed the Knights may have stayed in the room. Not too many men would’ve been accommodated there, but it did have an impressive reconstructed fireplace. Up a floor was the Duke’s room and the Elizabeth Bower. The entire castle seemed to be devoted to the myth and legend of St. Elizabeth, and her works with the poor. The Elizabeth Bower was filled with mosaics depicting her life story, although they were later additions from the 19th century. Kaiser Wilhelm II, the German leader during WWI, had some of the work done in the castle. There was also a chapel and a massive upper hall which is now used in graduation ceremonies, among other purposes.

Finally, we viewed the donkey keeper’s room, which did not even have a bed. Nor did Martin Luther’s room when he spent some months here under the alias Knight George. It was at this castle that he translated the Bible into the German language, and actually by that act standardized what would become High German.

At some point Martin Luther said while at the Wartburg he fought the devil with ink, as in with his writings. Some people took that statement literally, including possibly castle guards, who played up the story. There is (or was) an ink stain on the wall, possibly from a bottle of ink having been thrown at it. In Luther’s room, large chunks of the plaster have been chipped away, including pieces of the ink stain, from people wanting a relic of Luther’s fight with the devil using ink.

When the tour was over, we walked back down the stairs. It was not nearly as bad as the walk down from Neuschwanstein.

The hotel provided us with a buffet dinner in their restaurant tonight. One sausage I had for breakfast and again at dinner here was so good, I need to find out what it is called. It is perfectly tender salami style meat, even with a casing that had to be removed. There was some kind of chicken stew, mashed potatoes, some mildly spicy breaded fried salmon, and an assortment of other German dishes. Dessert was some weird dry nut cake with a fruitcake style topping. The later they replenished their supply of chocolate cake, which turned out to actually be white cheese cake with a crunchy bottom crust and a covering of cocoa powder. It was good.

After dinner we went to the “TV Room” which was actually just the hotel lobby, and played cards with several members of the group. They were playing a game called “Jump” which was a rummy style game. I ended up winning, although it seemed like the scorekeeper was having a bit of trouble keeping the count. Shannon was in 3rd place. They may not invite us to join them again due to our beginner’s luck! It turns out one of the ladies on the trip is also a Liverpool Rummy player, although she is used to doing it where low score wins, unlike how our family plays with the high score winning.

After the card game, we went to get an Eis. Shannon had a scoop of mint and a scoop of chocolate. I had melone, which turned out to be cantaloupe flavored, I think. It was good, probably the best Eis I had on the trip, and something I wouldn’t have normally gotten.