Sunday, November 20, 2011

Onward to Berlin

Hauptbahnhof
My time in Berlin was much less eventful than Budapest or Prague.  The fog that had haunted me in the Czech Republic seemed to dissipate on the five hour train ride to Germany's capital, but upon arrival at the Berlin Hauptbahnhof, it had stubbornly reappeared (and would not go away for the remainder of my trip).  Upon arrival at the hostel, an old brewery building, I began to notice the onset of the sniffles and a slight cough, so I decided to rest up for the evening.

My first stop in touring Berlin the next morning was Alexanderplatz, one of the main squares of the city where the iconic TV Tower is located.  I had wanted to take the trip to the top for a bird's eye view of Berlin, but again, that pesky fog disrupted that idea.

Rather then try to figure out the tram system, I decided to walk down past the the Berliner Dom, the biggest church in Berlin, through Museum Island, and along the the cities main thoroughfare "Unter den Linden" to the Brandenburg Gate. Hovering around the area for a little to take some pictures, just a short walk away was the famed Bundestag: the German Parliament building.  Again, another place that I would have loved to explore further and head up to the Dome observation deck, but the fog ruined that plan again.  The Bundestag itself was an impressive sight, and a lot of the government buildings in the immediate area were designed with really progressive architecture in mind.



Brandenburg Gate 
Bundestag

Government Offices

Government Offices


I proceeded to take the Metro back to the Hauptbahnhof to head eastward towards the old Soviet controlled area of the city and take in the Berlin Wall and the gritty Kreuzberg area of the city.  You can see pictures of the wall on the post below this one.  Kreuzberg was where experienced my first (Berlin version) currywurst.  I had tried it in Cologne back in 2009 when I visited there but Berlin is known for their Currywurst. It was delicious.


After wandering through Kreuzberg, I caught the tram a few stops up and walked on up to most likely the number one over-touristed place in Berlin: Checkpoint Charlie.  I imagine it has come quite a long way from its days during the cold war, but this place was your typical, lets take pictures with the "guards" and pay two euro for a passport stamp (which I proudly did). 

At this point, I had about two hours of daylight left to explore some of the remaining sights.  I decided on the Charlotteburg Palace.

Saturday, November 19, 2011

Berlin Wall Art

My favorite's from the Mauer...
















Thursday, November 17, 2011

Finally made it to Prague!

I somehow managed to avoid Prague on my four month study abrouad trip when everyone else and their mothers seemed to have gone there.  It was also not in the itinerary for my April trip, but that has now changed once and for all.  Shame I only budgeted basically two nights and a day to take it all in.

After missing two separate buses coming out of Budapest, one because I just didn't feel like waking up that early due to a certain day after drinking condition and the other because I realized I had left my camera back at the hostel about 10 seconds before I was about to board the subway to the bus station, I didn't arrive into Prague until around 5pm local time.  For my weekend in Budapest I was treated to gorgeous 60 degree weather and sun, but sometime in the middle of the bus ride, I ran into a fog that just wouldn't go away. 

Prague Castle and Vltava River in fog

Charles Bridge by night
My first night there I did a little exploring to get my bearings of where I was relative to the city center and sights.  Prague is divided into two separate parts by the Vltava River, very similar to Budapest.  The old Old Town, New Town, and historic center were on the eastern bank (I was staying just south of the Old Town two blocks of the river) and Prague Castle and the Lesser Town were on the Western bank across Charles Bridge up on the hill. I was in no mood to go out and party so I stayed back in the hostel to get some rest.  As I was laying in the dorm room two fabolous Kiwi girls (Kiwi is the name given to people from New Zealand) checked in and seemed to be a riot! I quickly befriended them and informed them of the upcoming birthday celebrations I was looking to get into the following night and all of a sudden I had the makings of a b-day posse.

Street up to Castle
Prague Castle Entrance
Woke up around 10am the following morning and set off to Czech out Prague.  Since I was only going to have one full day of sightseeing I wanted to see as many of the main sights as possible but not be skimpy doing so.  My first order of business was to walk over the Charles Bridge to Prague Castle.  Not the easiest of walks, some of the roads were on a very steep incline and there were numerous large staircases involved.  At the top, I was treated to a changing of the guard ceremony, which was nothing compared to what I saw at Buckingham Palace in London a few years earlier but was still entertaining in its own right, although lacking a bit of pizzaz. Immediately following, I bought the all inclusive tourist ticket to visit all available buildings on the castle grounds, including the St. Vitus Cathedral.  The castle area was pretty neat and I spent about two hours walking through all the different courtyards and alleyways.

Tyn Church
Venturing back down the hill and across the river I moved over into Old Town to see the infamous Astronomical Clock Tower and Tyn Church and onward to the New Town where the major shopping area is, Wenceslas Square, which winds into a long thoroughfare arching upwards toward the National Museum and rail station. The fog was still lingering overhead, so it began to get a bit darker earlier than I had imagined it too.  I made my way back to the hostel by about 5pm, stopping at Frank Gehry's "Dancing House," an excellent display of modern architecture right on the river.

That evening I met back up with Cat and Sarah, the two Kiwi girls, and headed out for a birthday dinner to a place that had been recommended to me by multiple people: U Fleku'.  U Fleku' is a traditional Czech Pub/Beer house where everyone sits at communal tables on long wooden benches and drinks pints of the house beer and shots of whatever hell they were brining around in trays of like fifty.  We ordered some hearty fare, had a beer or two, but decided not to get two into the drinking as the birthday celebrations had yet to begin. 

We decided over dinner that we would attend the infamous Prague Pub Crawl so to partake in guided, supervised drinking rather then wondering off on our own.  Back at the hostel as we were getting ready, two American's checked in and were inquiring about the nights activities, so we happily invited them out for the crawl.  We walked the 20 minutes or so to the meet up spot and were immediately bombarded with shots of absinthe.  Talk about swallowing gasoline.  The group as a whole mainly consisted of Aussies and Brits, as well as our little group, and we were off to a few local bars and hang out spots before we finished the night at Karlovy Lazne, the biggest music club in Central Europe.  On a Wednesday night, it wasn't TOO crowded, but it was still five levels of pure disco ball/strobe light/fog machine/ dancing madness.  Definitely a great night and I do recall some public mischief on the walk back to the hostel at 3am that night.

This morning, I wanted to catch the earliest train possible to Berlin, which was around 8am.  Currently I am sitting on the 12:30pm train (that was delayed around an hour) due to arrive around 6pm.  Effectively, I am missing out on half a day in Berlin.  Yea, was that kind of morning...

All in all, I'd love to revisit Prague sometime when the weather was nicer and dedicate more than two days to explore the city a little bit more intensely.

Tuesday, November 15, 2011

Budapest? More like BudaBest!

I didn't do too much sightseeing, unless crawling to various clubs around the city count. I did visit the House of Terror museum for the first time: the basement was an chilling reminder of the communist days of Budapest as the recreated the cell blocks and torture chambers of those times. Scary stuff.

Carpe Noctem may be the best Hostel in Europe. My two times I've been there have been two of the funnest weekends of my life. Everyone turns into family the second you step inside. Can't say enough good things about them.

I actually ended up staying one extra day than I had planned because I just couldnt bring myself to leave Monday morning.

Currently, I'm in my Prague hostel, the Mosaic House, which is actually more like a ritzy backpacker hotel than a hostel, but I like it thus far. Tonight and tomorrow are going to be filled with loads of walking and trying to see as much ad I can before I have to leave for Berlin on Thursday.

Cheers

Saturday, November 12, 2011

Friday, November 11, 2011

Soo, I almost missed my flight..

Today is 11-11-11 and I'm in Europe. This makes me happy.

We were delayed almost two hours yesterday coming out of Philly due to the heavy fog. Naturally, my connection at JFK was only supposed to be two hours as well. So you can imagine my horror as I stepped off the plane at 4:35 with my flight to Milan set to leave at 4:55, and an entire terminal separating me from the plane. Lets just say I was not happy spending the first half hour of the Milan flight catching my breath. Delta did hook me up with two free drink vouchers which I happily used on a couple gin and tonics.

This is a pic of the Italian Alps I took just before landing.

Wednesday, November 9, 2011

Itinerary: Eurotrip 2011 Part Deux


Yea, I'm going back: so what.

A quick overview of my planned travels...

It wouldn't be a visit to Europe without first hitting my old stomping grounds of Budapest would it?  I plan to spend the weekend there and leave Monday morning for Prague, Czech Republic.  After two days of Czeching out Prague, I'll hop on a train north to a city that I've wanted to visit for the past several years: Berlin.  I'll spend my birthday and two more days there exploring and enjoying the nightlife.  Capping off the trip will be a day in Warsaw, Poland, where I will fly out of on Sunday the 20th.

Tuesday, October 11, 2011

30 day countdown!

...until another adventure begins. I think I'm going to wing it this time.


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Thursday, August 4, 2011

These Are Awesome!

Thank you to Derek Mayne who introduced me to these.  These videos should inspire you.


EAT from Rick Mereki on Vimeo.



LEARN from Rick Mereki on Vimeo.



MOVE from Rick Mereki on Vimeo.

Sunday, July 24, 2011

Your opinion matters..sometimes!

There are a myriad of different things I could be doing right now (most notably: working, seeing that I am in fact at work), but I've decided to pursue other, more exciting challenges, such as writing this blog post to gather opinion from people who may in fact read this crafty little website of mine, on the itinerary of what my next trip should be!

The choices:
#1 "Tour de Baltic"
Warsaw-Vilnius-Riga-Tallinn
#2 "Finally getting to Prague"
Berlin-Prague-Munich-Budapest
#3 "The Balkins"
Budapest-Belgrade-Sarajevo/Sofia

I will also accept off the board suggestions.

Leave your message in the comments section (if I get 3 I'll be ecstatic!)



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Tuesday, April 19, 2011

Things About Italians/Italy...

They have absolutely no idea what a queue is.

The men talk ridiculously loud and are annoying.

Everyone says Ciao, Grazie, and Prego to everyone else at least 3 times during every conversation.

Actually impressed by foreigners who try to speak the language, moreso than i imagined.

Gelato is enjoyed by all at any given time of the day, not just by tourists.

Every menu consists of appetizer/salad, first course (pasta), second course (fish or meat) and dessert. Portions are the perfect size and it is spaced out enough to allow time for settling/conversation. I love this, and wish America wasn't so obsessed with the slogan time is money.

Speaking of time, Italians take forever to go from one place to another. No rush and no cares in the world.

Food. Really good.
Dress kind of silly. And by silly I mean they wear their best ALL the time...theyre just trying to hard in my opinion.

Drink coffee and cappucino. Lots of it.

Drive like drunken idiots.

Own a scooter, moped, bike, motorcycle, or some other two wheeled mode of transport.

Less "tan" than their counterparts around the world...more au naturale.

They socialize.

And lastly, they Believe that family is most important.




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Monday, April 18, 2011

"The Five Lands"

We awoke to a nosy, agitated French lady who we think was complaining about a phantom alarm she heard in the middle of the night. What a bitch.



After a breakfast of foccacia pizza, we went to the local deli to pick up some fresh prosciutto, salami, cheese, and baquettes to have for after our hike.

Unfortunately, the main hiking trail of the Cinque Terre between the main villages was closed due to mudslides from previous rainstorms.

However, the trail from the town of Levanto (just north of the CT villages) that we were staying in to Monterosso, the northernmost village, was still open. It would take us approximately 2.5 hours to complete the hiking, trekking along the cliffside high above the coast.



The thing I've found out about hiking is that the first 30 minutes will always be the hardest, and will almost certainly be all uphill. When I "hiked" the volcano down in Panama, despite almost all of the hike being uphill, once those first 30 minutes were over, your legs and your body had a chance to get the blood flowing and loosen up.



The same happened during our hike. There were times when I felt like keeling over, puking, and just outright dying for that first half hour, but after that Bryan and I dominated the trails.

The views were incredible as you might expect, and when we hit the summit of our hike, we were able to look out over all five of the villages at once.



We arrived in Monterosso and spent some time on the beach to regroup, and headed off to visit the remaining four villages.








All tucked into little nooks and crannies within the mountainside, the picturesque towns all have a different look and feel to them. Corniglia is perched atop a hill and the only town without direct water access. Vernazza and Manarola are centered around small marinas.







The last photo is of Vernazza, my favorite of the bunch. We grabbed a takeaway dinner and hung out on some large rocks down by the marina as the sun set and blasted the town with incredible color.



My one complaint with the Cinque Terre is that it is supposed to be a "secret," but after walking through mobs and mobs of people (fucking bastards), im not so sure its much of a hidden gem any longer.

One question I ask of myself after every place I visit is: Would I return? For Cinque Terre, I am not so sure. These people have lived a life of seclusion for a long time...yes tourism is great for the local economy, but its destroying the image that these towns are so well known for in my opinion, and like I said, I am not so sure I'd want to contribute to that.

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Sunday, April 17, 2011

When weather sucks/doesn't suck!

I departed Florence on a gloomy morning. The weather was not looking up for my excursion to That City With The Leaning Tower, nor for my final destination of the day, the Cinque Terre region of Italy's northwestern coast. It drizzled steadily all morning.

I've concluded that Pisa doesn't in fact have anything of any sort of significance other than the Leaning Tower, except for maybe a decently cool river running through the middle of it. Actually that's a lie, and I blame it on the fact that I was only there for a short while.



Above is my attempt at Pisani humor.

I was in the city for all of 90 minutes, as I had prebooked a train to the Cinque Terre region prior to my departure from the U S of A. Immediately upon my arrival there, the weather turned for the better. Sunshine and 65 degrees.



I'll take it.

I met up with my friend Bryan who is currently studying in Rome at the hostel and we hung out around the town Levanto for the remainder of the day.

After a pretty epic sunset..



..we had an excellent seafood dinner of Mussels, Penne with Anchovies, and Sepia (i believe its cuttlefish, which was a first for me) before checking out the "nightlife"(non-existent aka we ended up at the townie bar).



Limoncello^ from said townie bar. Mmmmmm.