Thursday 29 July 1982

Louisiana and Helsingør

The ferry between Funen and Zealand was part of the Danish rail system and covered by Eurailpass. It was a pleasant crossing in the fine weather. As mentioned, a bridge opened in 1998 has cut the travel time.


It was a large ferry with many amenities.

As with Paris, I passed through Copenhagen twice, the second time on return from Sweden. I will combine the couple of photos I took in Copenhagen before going to Norway with the second visit.


Before that I spent part of day in Louisiana. No, not that southern state of the US, but the Louisiana Museum of Modern Art. The first owner of the property named it after his three wives, all named Louise.

Louisiana is on the rail line to Helsingør, so it was a stopover.


Louisiana was founded in 1958 by Knud W. Jensen who wanted to establish a place where Danes could experience modern art. The museum holds works by famous modern artists. I liked the sculpture park. Even if one is not enthused by modern art, it's pleasant to wander in green surroundings.


I'm guessing that this was the original house on the property.


Stabiles and mobiles by Alexander Calder, just outside the cafe. The museum's website shows lovely views, especially in the evening, across the Øresund, the strait separating Denmark from Sweden.


Alberto Giacometti's signature works are thin, elongated figures.


Modern painting is also represented.


A street in Helsingør. The English speaking world knows it better as Elsinore, the setting of Shakespeare's Hamlet.


But the action in the play takes place in Kronborg castle, which is just outside the city, at the tip of the island, and guards the strait.


Possibly a last evening photo before catching the ferry.

Tuesday 27 July 1982

Odense

So I bade farewell to Germany and hello to Scandinavia, starting with Denmark. It comprises a peninsula, Jutland, joined to the European mainland, and lots of islands. The two most populous islands are Funen, which is joined to Jutland by short bridges, and Zealand, where Copenhagen is, which was connected to Funen only by ferry before the Great Belt Fixed Link bridge was completed in 1998.


I made a stopover in Odense on Funen to visit the Hans Christian Andersen Museum. It was the childhood home of the author. If I recall correctly, it is the yellow house and the building with the sun motif is a theatre.


This is a rather ordinary looking building so I'm guessing it's the youth hostel I stayed at in Odense.

Saturday 24 July 1982

Bremen and Hamburg

On the way to Hamburg, I stopped over in Bremen because of the Grimm Brothers folk tale of the Town Musicians of Bremen. The city has a statue depicting the four animals. Although, in the story the animals never arrive in Bremen, but take over the house of the thieves and live happily ever after, free from the cruelty of humans.


Evidently I also took a walk down the main shopping street.


In Hamburg the youth hostel had a view of the harbour. I didn't explore Hamburg at all because the guidebook didn't mention much culture there—it being a city of commerce, and its entertainment district had a seedy reputation. This is unfair to Hamburg; I'm sure it's pleasant enough but it was competing against cities like Vienna and Munich. Perhaps I should give it another chance. In the event I spent the evening playing chess on a floor chessboard with a couple of Irish girls.

Friday 23 July 1982

Cologne

I arrived in Cologne late in the afternoon. I walked out of the train station, and there it was, the famous Dom (Cologne Cathedral). It was under renovation but it still looked very grand.

To me Cologne is associated with Eau de Cologne, and the number 4711, which was the house number of the maker's home. The next day I bought a small flask of 4711 from a pharmacy in the city. I still have it in my toiletry cabinet and it still smells as good!
Evidently I took a walk down the shopping street at night.

A night time view of the Dom from the other bank of the Rhine.

Thursday 22 July 1982

Down the Rhine

Eurailpass holders could also avail themselves of an included Rhine cruise from Mainz to Cologne. So that's where I betook myself next.

You can just make out a vineyard near the top of the photo. The sign tells us we are looking at Rüdesheim, and the Internet tells us it's in wine making territory so that must be right. :)
We passed many picturesque river towns. Given that the last photo was taken near Rüdesheim, this might be Bingen, a bit further downstream.

A search shows this is probably Pfalzgrafenstein Castle near Kaub, a ship of stone.
The Lorelei is a prominent rock on the bank that is a navigational hazard because of the strong currents due to the narrow neck of the river. It has given rise to the myth of a siren that lures sailors to their death.

The myth has been set to poetry and music so they played, nay blared, a distorted version over the ship's PA system as we passed.

Whew, we cleared it.

Sankt Goarhausen. Wonder how we worked that out. :)

On the hill is Katz Castle.

Wednesday 21 July 1982

Heidelberg and Mainz

If I recall correctly, this picture of Heidelberg Castle was actually taken the same day as the Romantic Road bus trip. I decided to make a flying visit to Heidelberg before sundown on the way to Mainz. I knew a couple of things about Heidelberg: its university was world-famous, being the oldest in Germany, dating from 1386. Also the musical The Student Prince was set here.

Heidelberg's old bridge over the River Neckar.

Quite likely the view in the opposite direction taken from the same riverside walk; the road barriers look the same.

I overnighted in Mainz. This is the Osteiner Hof in Schillerplatz in the middle of the city.

This appears to be the Christuskirche.

The banner is a clue that I am still in Mainz.

Tuesday 20 July 1982

The Romantic Road

The Romantic Road was a marketing term coined by German tourism promotion agencies back in the 50s. Sounds tacky but the bus tour does take in many picturesque German towns. What's more, Eurailpass holders received a discount, so warum nicht?

There are two sections of the Romantic Road from Munich. The southern section goes to Neuschwanstein, the fairy-tale castle of Ludwig II of Bavaria. Unfortunately I didn't have time to travel that section so I opted for only the northern section, to Würzburg.


In actual fact, all the pictures here are from the town of Rothenberg ob der Tauber where the bus made an extended stop (for lunch perhaps). We had free time to wander the town afterwards.


Rothenberg's chief attraction is the medieval city wall. It looks ancient but a lot of it is reconstructed. Allied bombs destroyed a large length of it during WWII. After the war, donations from all over the world funded the reconstruction. Donor names are commemorated on bricks.


An elevated view of the main street, possibly from the Rodetor.

The buildings in previous pictures were contemporary but here is an older one, the Rathaus (Town Hall).


This seems to be the Plönlein with Kobolzeller Steige and Spitalgasse. Very much photographed as you will find lots of pictures of them on the Internet.

And just outside the wall is this quiet garden.

Sunday 18 July 1982

Munich

So there I was, in Munich, the capital of Bavaria. With relatively warmer climate than the north, the people are supposed to be merrier and more fun-loving. Octoberfest and all that, you know. So I guess this street band suits that reputation.


On the official side, there is this New Town Hall.


As I am interested in things technical, I visited the Deutsches Museum.


Inside are a lot of whizzbang displays, including this model of an atom with orbiting electrons.


The English Garden afforded a couple of hours of soothing wandering. This is the Chinese Tower, a pagoda.

I probably did try some of the regional culinary specialities and almost certainly one of their famed beers, but I don't remember any of that.

I do remember the name of one of the U-bahn stations: Münchener Freiheit. It was probably one of those hey I understand what that translates to moments. And I was there before they renamed it in 2009 to omit an extra e, so my spelling is what I saw.

Friday 16 July 1982

Würzburg and Nuremberg

I expected the first photo in the next roll be from Munich. Instead, there was a mystery market and cathedral. Did I spill the box of slides and mix them up? No, the numbers were in sequence. Some detective work with online photos and travel sites later, I worked out what I had done: going to Munich would not give me enough sleep on an overnight train so I deliberately overshot it and went to Frankfurt (I think) then caught a day train back, sightseeing along the way. This turned out to be Würzburg cathedral and market.


Fortunately for photo searches they do not change the shape of churches often, though it seems to have acquired a new lick of paint since I photographed it.

This is Marienberg Fortress, above the city.


Next city on the way back was Nuremberg. This is the façade of the Frauenkirche with a market in progress.


I am an admirer of the engravings and prints of Albrecht Dürer, and this is his house.

Well, that was fun and made it worth my while digitising my photos. So I have been to places that I'd forgotten about.

Thursday 15 July 1982

Vienna

Austrla is quite extended east-west. It was 4 hours by train from Salzburg to Vienna. It would be the easternmost extent of my travels until I reached Finland later.

I think I met David, a native of Maine, at the pension where we were both hoping to stay. We agreed to share accommodation to save costs, and toured Vienna together. Of course Schönbrunn Palace was a must-visit.


We joined the tour and this is one of the elaborate rooms. They related the story or myth of a concert where the child Marie Antoinette helped the prodigy Mozart to his feet after he had tripped. Mozart is reputed to have said: Princess, when I grow up, I will marry you. Perhaps that would have been a better alternate universe for both of them.


We also took in other sights, such as the Kunsthistorisches Museum, which houses many famous classical paintings.


Another museum we visited was the Belvedere, which has some famous Klimt works. The grounds were extensive.
St. Stephen's Cathedral with its distinctive roof tile pattern. This landmark would become very recognisable to international TV audiences after 1994 due to Inspector Rex.


It is located in the central area of Vienna, Stephansplatz.

In the area is Trześniewski, a shop which makes small but delicious open-faced sandwiches. At 5 schillings each I had a few.

In the evening we ate at a keller where they served giant wiener schnitzels larger than the plate. It went well with the beer.


Possibly the same night, we went to the Prater (no pictures unfortunately), and looked at the Johann Strauss' statue in the Stadtpark.
On our last evening, we visited some a wine garden in the Grinzing district, with a view of vineyards and the Danube.


David had discovered that he could cross into nearby Czechoslovakia and visit Bratislava. At the time my passport wasn't valid for the other side of the Iron Curtain and also I had to stick to my itinerary to cover the ground I wanted on my railpass. We said exchanged addresses and said goodbye. He was to board his bus and I to take a train to Germany. This is the last photo in the roll, of the end of some public entertainment near an underpass. The banner says: Culture Without Barriers.