Germany : Heidelberg Christmas Markets
It's cold in Germany.
Many of you may not think it's cold, but for a couple of newlywed kiddos from the Deep South like us... it was cold.
But Germany has Christmas Markets.
So the cold was easy to overlook.
Each town hosts at least one Christmas Market in Germany. "Amazing" cannot even describe it. Most people are cheerful, friendly and inviting. "Merry Christmas" banners hang on sides of the buildings, and guess what? People don't protest them or rip them down. In America, people try to protest nativity scenes and anything that says the word Christmas; but not in Germany. They believe in Christmas and they celebrate it like no country we've ever seen.
This particular Christmas Market was in Heidelberg, Germany. Five different markets lined the main street of the town: Kornmarkt, Markplatz, Universitatplatz, Anatomiegarten, and the Bismarckplatz.
See the line of lights in the photo below? Those are the walkways between the Christmas markets....
Before we shopped, we had to make one crucial stop.
Food.
Check out the Fuerwurst that I grabbed at the Christmas Market booth above.
Delish.
JD got the steak with onions.
Are you a Nutella fan?
If so, go to Germany. Everything is Nutella there, including the special crepes.
Ok - so we realize that kissing pictures are cheesy and a lot of people don't think they're very cool... but how can you resist when there is a store right in front of you called Coffee & Kiss?
I mean, you really have no other choice, right?!
Below you will see a gigantic Christmas Pyramid - life size, at that.
I could've stood and stared at this thing until it got dark.
And maybe we did...
(Haha - kidding, we walked back to it after we finished touring the markets and it just so happened to be all lit up.)
How beautiful is that!?
When we realized how big of a deal Christmas Pyramids were in Germany, we just had to get one for our own Todd Nest. Each tier displays a piece of the Christmas story - except Baby Jesus isn't on there. We like to think that the candles display who He is - the Light.
Have you ever seen one of these in person? It's super cool. The heat from the candles rise and spin the propellers at the top, which in turn spins each tier. It's one of our favorite Christmas decorations.
What is your favorite Christmas decoration?
DIY : Sugar Suga' Scrub
Step 1: Pack 1 cup of brown sugar into a measuring cup and put into a large bowl.
Life Skills : The Lovely Ladies Luncheon
Christmas Flash Mob
Down Syndrome & Long Post Office Lines
Germany : Language Barriers, As You Wish & Soup Suggestions
Unlike
, I feel a little more safe in Germany. In fact, kids walk to school here, and I even walked to the Paradox for lunch today by myself. It's located about half a mile from our hotel, right next to the railroad tracks. Stefan, the owner of the hotel [Ramsteiner Hof], gave me walking directions since JD had the car.
our hotel
I, of course, went the wrong way and ended up at the high school on the other side of town instead of the restaurant.
Fortunately, the tiny town of Ramstein-Meisenbacher is fairly navigable.
I arrived at The Paradox and sat at a table beside the fireplace. I dipped my spoon into a bowl of goulash soup - a spicy, delicious mixture of beef and veggies - which then carried into a course of spinach ravioli in a spinach cream sauce paired with a small Coke. As many of you probably know, few restaurants (if any) in Europe give free refills and never put ice in the drinks. It's probably healthier that way. It's a way of encouraging partakers to savor their drinks, plus the beverages are never watered-down. Not a bad idea.
The word for thank you in German is pronounced "dankha." In attempt to speak their language, I eagerly told the German waiter "donkey" when he brought out my food.
He laughed at me with a nice sincerity as if to say, "Nice try, American."
He tried to speak English too. His attempt went more along the lines of, "Do you have any more wishes?" instead of "Can I get you anything else?" It reminded me of this scene from The Princess Bride - one of mine and JD's all-time favorite movies...
This weekend, my girlfriends and I are getting together for a Christmas Progressive Dinner. I'm hosting the soup course... anyone have a great recipe they'd like to share??
I've been searching for the perfect French Onion Soup recipe for a couple of years now...
Germany : Do You Put Up a Live or Fake Christmas Tree? & Ramstein-Miesenbach
It has been almost one year since we took our first trip to Germany. We have been super anxious in writing all about our ventures. However... since we went during the Christmas season
last
year, we felt it would be best to wait until
this
Christmas season to write about it.
Today, we will take you on a tour through the quaint, but lovely, town of Ramstein-Miesenbach - home to our hotel, the Ramsteiner-Hof.
I fell in love with this flower shop, especially the Christmas decorations.
Even after I greet the Germans with "Good Morning" in Deutchse ("Guten Morgen"), they respond with "Good Morning" in English. Most people can tell I'm an American and only speak English.
Two older men, one "very" happy (probably had some early morning cheer) said "Good Mooorning" to me while hanging on for dear life around his friend's neck. Then he started speaking German to me and I just stared blankly. He circled his hand downward in a curtsy motion and said, "That means 'Good morning, m' lady!" as he trailed off in a deep, hearty laughter.
I love this place.
It reminds me of the first scene from Beauty and the Beast.
Tents are set up throughout the city centers. I stopped by the one above and bought a tiny Christmas tree covered in white frost, red ribbons and red candles.
It is officially our first "live" Christmas tree, even if it is only one foot tall.
God has truly blessed JD and I with so many opportunities to travel together. I love finding ways to make our hotel rooms into a cozy home. This tree sitting in our windowsill was just one of those ways.
I turned the corner and crept upon a beautiful secret garden hidden between two buildings. I wanted so badly to hop that iron gate and just sit in the realm of pure magic it held (with a hot cup of tea, of course). The more I walked around, the more I realized how gardens like this are actually amongst most of the buildings.
I arrived back to the hotel with Christmas tree in hand and Frank, the mysterious-do-everything-around-here-guy, was standing outside smoking. I held up my tree proudly and said, "Look what I got! Our Christmas decoration for the hotel room!" He gave me a thumbs-up, smiled big and said, "That's very nice!" He tossed his cigarette butt and walked inside.
I ventured out behind the main hotel building to take photos of the cross and the gazebo. Frank came running up behind me with a flashlight. I thought I was in trouble but then he said in a thick German accent, "Look! Look! I'll take you inside!" The flashlight's batteries were dead but fortunately I had my iPhone's flashlight app so we could see inside the "dungeon" - also known as the 50-year-old underground cave where people stored potatoes. We could see the roots in the ceiling from the tree above us. It was truly amazing.
And just like that, Frank let off back to the hotel.
The colors of everything here baffle me... Even in the winter season. The contrast is powerful but makes so much sense.
We want to know about your Christmas traditions...
Does you put up a live or fake Christmas tree every year?
Thanksgiving Rummaging and Reminiscing
Germany : Flag Your Cards, Know How to Read a Map and Stay Calm
We have finally made it to our documentation of Germany from December 2011! Here we go...
Before leaving on an international trip,
be sure to notify your credit and debit card providers
.
Someone... possibly by the name of Whitney {me}...
may have
forgotten this crucial step on our Germany trip. When we approached the Hertz desk, we tried our two cards only for each one to fail.
I felt sick to my stomach.
The Hertz employees were awesome and worked with us hand-in-hand. We are incredibly thankful for bank security BUT we couldn't reach the company we banked with
at the time
because they don't have a 24-hr access line. With our time change, we were forced to wait a few hours in the airport. So we walked upstairs with our American dollar bills and chowed down on the always internationally reliable McDonald's.
They only offered McMuffins... no biscuits but that's ok.
We finally settled the issue with the bank and Hertz, packed our bags into the new rental car for the trip, and JD turned the car on... only to find out it's a manual.
Neither of us can drive a manual.
So we unloaded our bags and trekked back up to the Hertz desk.
No automatic cars are available for another hour.
Walk around airport.
Whew! Automatic car is now available. We add a GPS onto the package and load the new car up.
Set out in our VW Golf from the Frankfurt airport to Ramstein-Meisenbacher.
GPS doesn't work. Fortunately, there's a map.
A very hard-to-read map.
Four hours later (should've only taken one hour), we arrive to our destination!
Even with the absolutely terrible luck throughout our arrival, my jaw dropped as JD drove through the lovely, quaint towns that were more beautiful than even the greatest photographer can capture.
The Lord is gracious in even our most frustrating moments.
We've been on a number of trips but this was, by far, the most terrible way to start one out.
And yet, it ended up being a favorite trip of ours overall.
Prepare for our greatest attempt as we send you through a journey of one of the most whimsical countries on the planet.
Have you ever had a time where things were terrible and embarrassing in the beginning but the outcome was better than you could have ever dreamed?