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The adventure included a bike ride around Swan Lake (yes, Peter Tchaikovsky's Swan Lake) and then a hike up a waterfall gorge to the castle. It would take more than heavy rainfall (and snowfall in the Alps) to keep me away from this dream of mine. Only six more people showed up for our tour and we all became good friends before the day was over. Best of all, less people meant that I could get a little closer to our super-duper hot (HAWT, I tell ya!) tour guide Brad, who spoke in the sexiest accent. (He was from South Africa).
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Super-duper hawt Brad took this picture of Best Friend and me on our bike ride to Swan Lake. (*sigh* He touched my camera!) The castle is in the backround behind us. I had already ripped my stylish trashbag of a poncho and it would no longer stay upon my head, so I was completely soaked!
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We were getting close to castle level. There, you could walk up to the castle or take a side trail up, up , and up more to the Marienbruke (Mary's Bridge) where you have an excellent view of the castle and into the gorge we just hiked through.
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See how happy I am to finally be with my castle?!
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We weren't allowed to take pics inside of the castle, but of course I sneaked a few anyway*. They aren't very good, though, so I will exclude them from the post.
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After our day of adventuring in the rain and cold, those of us on the tour had become friends and we dined out at the Hofbrauhaus. It was so awesome to meet people from all over. The girl on the left end is from New Orleans, our cool guy friend is from Vancouver, Canada, the girl on the right side of him is from Australia, and then there's Best Friend. So where am I??
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I'm right here with my new friend from New Orleans. (The two girls from New Orleans are sisters.)
And thanks to this beautiful photograph, I am reminded of how freakin' curly my hair gets when it's wet. This is my #1 reason for hating my southern United States humid climate. Every day is a bad hair day for me!
And thus ended our day of castle fun.
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We began a new day of castle exploration the very next day with Harburg Castle. This is the oldest castle in Germany. It's between 900-1000 years old!
Here's looking up at the outside walls of the fortress. We went within the walls and climbed through a tower and walked along these fortress walls. Then we went inside the castle. It was very e
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place.
Our tour guide told us that these spikes are the same ones that crushed down on the enemy as they tried to pass through the gates. She shared a lot of midieval war practices with us such as the slots in the wall where boiling water was poured upon the approaching enemy.
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And this was the last of my castle visits in Germany. But we continued along the Romantic Road and made our way into the nearly perfectly preserved Midieval town of Rothenburg. It was awesome, but I have uploaded so many pictures to this post already. Rothenburg and Salzburg, Austria photos will have to wait to next post.
But seriously, don't you wish you had a castle?
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*If you work for the State of Bavaria, Germany, then I was just kidding. I did not take any photos within the walls of the Neuschwanstein Castle, so don't even think about confiscating my camera.
11 comments:
It seems as though you didn't post any of the really scenic photos... Meaning, you didn't post any of your favorite sight - Hawt Brad.
I wish I lived in a castle with a Prince who wont run away with the Paris Hilton kinds! :):)
Keshi.
SS...I know! Trust me it wasn't because I didn't take me a Brad pic! haha. He's so cute standing there by a waterfall in his bright yellow trashbag poncho, but you can't quite make out how hot he really is in that photo. It doesn't do him justice. ;)
Keshi...Aren't you tired of kissing guys who appear to be princes only to find out they are really toads? Me, too. I thought it was supposed to be the other way around. Anyway, I think I'll just take the castle. ;)
I know! So Im kissing lily pads these days LOL!
Keshi.
Great pics, but when are you moving to Germany. What is the next adventure?
Me would love to see these things in real time and through me own eyes. The castles, but could do without the loog hike through the damp weather.
Heading out to Castles R Us to see iffin they got something me likes.
Gotta have a moat!
Stay cool and STOMPY.
*Sigh*... I always wanted curly hair...
What gorgeous photos! So European... I'm already wishing I was there again :-D Those are some might large mugs of beer... how was it? I know what you mean about meeting folks from all over... it is so cool finding out how others live.
Our time in Venice was just like your rainy day... soaking day that is... but we didn't even attempt to stay dry as we had no poncho, no umbrella, nothing at all. We learned to expect that rain just about every day in the afternoon - and then after a bit it cleared up and went away.
Did Mr. Hawt give you his email?
nice pics OG. looks like you had much fun. you look good in germany.
What's the old joke?
Neurotics build castles in the air.
Psychotics live in them,
Psychiatrists collect the rent.
Have you heard from Scott lately?
Monster be MIA
I am a king without a castle, but I do have a work shed and a dirty hoe.
E..Germany would probably be a great place to live, but I don't have any plans to give up my citizenship here yet. Next adventure? Your guess is as good as mine! ;)
SM...Absolutely. The moat should be standard. As far as the traveling monster, haven't heard, but I'll find out for ya.
Terry...I'd happily trade you my curly, frizzy bird nest! The beer was actually good. I didn't even try to score Mr. Hawt's email. I think every girl on the tour would have beat me down. We all loved him.
yrautca...Yay! You're back! I've missed ya!
Grunt...What else do you need? Your kingdom sounds lovely.
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