For this entire long weekend, Julia, her family and I have been about three and a half hours away from the rest of the exchange group near Augsburg, Germany to celebrate the 82nd birthday of Julia’s grandmother (see picture above). Yesterday we visited the main part of Augsburg city, and while it was nothing less than gorgeous, it couldn’t be compared to Munich, which is where Julia, her father, and I took a day-long excursion to today.
As seen in one of the pictures above, Munich was PACKED with people. Honestly I don’t think I’ve ever seen more people in such a small area. If you’ve never been to Munich, specifically within the main parts of the city, I definitely recommend it. My experience was definitely a 10 out of 10 (once I bought shoes that didn’t give my feet blisters, as seen in picture above). To best describe the city, I ask that you imagine a large open concrete field, and then line that field with small shops. Beyond what in Munich was solely shops and small cafes, the city was historical, beautifully made and purely gorgeous.
When we first arrived in the city, we decided to take a double-decker-bus-city-sightseeing-tour. I wish I could say this was my favorite part of this excursion; however, the ‘20 minute tour’ turned into an hour and thirty minute tour around the city. We sat in direct sunlight, and in backed up traffic for much longer than we paid for. While the experience of the tour wasn’t the greatest, I did learn some of the history of the city. We learned about the outdoor opera house, the Hofbräuhaus, and all of the most monumental buildings. Before the tour fully ended, Julia, her father and I got off the bus and decided to fully embrace the impact of the city by foot.
One would think that I wouldn’t learn as much about the history of the buildings this way, but my host father is comparable to both Bill Velto (I have permission to call him Bill) and Mr. Coven, in the way that he knows everything about everything and in the best way. He knows the history of every building, every monument, and every blade of grass. Luckily he knows all the small details that makes it so interesting to learn about and to experience.
After buying small gifts to bring back to my family, new shoes for the sake of pain-free feet, the best potatoes I’ve ever had, and too many single Euro coins lost to public bathrooms, we walked to the English Garden, comparable to Central Park in New York City. Here we saw people enjoying their day while sunbathing, small kids laughing while playing in the fountains, and countless smiles. A small (mainly calm) river traveled through these gardens, making the experience more serene. This small river moves under the main parts of the city, and where the tunnel opens to lead into the English Gardens, a rush of water is constant. Imagine a white water rafting course condensed into a few feet. Here, we watched surfers jump into the rushing water and try to surf on this wave. I don’t think I saw even one of these surfers stand on their board for more than five seconds before diving under. With that being said, it looked insanely fun. Beyond watching the surfers, we walked both sunny and shaded paths while in the gardens, and this is where I’ve been closest to the wildflowers, which are more diverse in Germany than in North Carolina, and in my opinion are much more intriguing. I genuinely believe I could spend days exploring Germany just discovering and falling in love with the wildflowers.
After the English Gardens, we got in the car very ready to get back to Julia’s grandmother’s house an hour away in Augsburg; however, we made the last minute decision to drive 10 minutes further to the Olympic Park in Munich, where the Olympic Games were played in 1972. Here, just like in Berlin, we went to the top of the Fernsehturm, and to say I was speechless might be an understatement. From the top, we could see the Alps. In the picture above, where it looks as if it was taken from the top of the world, you can make out the outline of the Alps on the horizon. I could have lived on the top of this building and never gotten bored of the view. So much to see, and so much to learn from the view.
Today’s excursion to Munich was incomparable. ~Paige G.