I finally slept through the night last night, even though there was a loud wedding reception here. But we had a fan on, and the noise didn't bother me. I'm finally getting over jet lag.
The breakfast buffet at the restaurant was meant to be very exceptional - and it was fine, but some of the extra touches that were meant to be exceptional didn't work. For instance, the plum jam (I love plum jam) had...cloves in it. Some people may like that, but it definitely gives it a weird flavor.
The main plan for the day was to see the Festung Kufstein - the fortress on top of the hill in Kufstein. We got there right when it opened at 9, to beat the heat, and saw no other guests for about an hour. It's an absolutely wonderful place to wander around and learn some history. What a lot of wars they had back then!
Peter's favorites in the fortress were playing hide and seek in some of the rooms with all the little alcoves, and also in the prison, among all the cells.
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| Can you find Peter? |
Also the deep well, where they supplied the fortress with water - he was able to swing the chain that led to the water (60 meters down) and then wait a few seconds for the swing to come back up again!
There were some wonderful views of the area from the top. You could see another fortress on a neighboring hill - many wars back then meant many fortresses.
Here's a few more pictures from our fortress visit.
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| On the tram going up to the fortress |
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| There was a prison at the top of the tower. |
There was an organ concert at noon, and they had a big crowd of chorale singers watching. After the concert, the singers sang an impromptu song.
After a rest in the hotel room in the early afternoon, we went to the local swimming pool. Along with the rest of town. Seriously, the place was absolutely packed - as it would be on, on the hottest day of the year, which was also a Sunday.
It was really astounding how many people were foreigners, not speaking German to one another. I wonder what percentage of the population were born outside Austria?
Peter had a great time going down the slide. They had 2 slides there, one really high one that you had to wait for, and one "kiddie" slide that still looked like a lot of fun, but multiple kids could go down at the same time.
One the way back to the hotel we stopped at 2 restaurants, trying to get a meal. At one place, they didn't have a menu outside the restaurant so I asked for a menu. But 2 things - I used the word "menu", which I thought was a German word, but they didn't understand it. I should have said "speisekarte". And they didn't seem that interested in understanding me, were more interested in getting our bikes out of the way, so we left.
At the next place, the posted menu looked good so we sat down, and when the waitress came by I ordered some food. Then she said, "Only drinks after 6". Sheesh - it was only 5.30! Guess they weren't interested in our business either.
The place we finally ate at was in the town square. I ordered the Pressknoedel, because I thought - knoedel (dumplings) would be a traditional food, interesting to try. It turned out they were not what I expected at all - it was fried cheese, pressed into pancake shape. It tasted fine, but was just too densely cheesey. Good thing Peter and I shared a plate, because neither of us finished it. The German couple at the table next to use was doing some very detailed planning of their hike the next day, using a laminated map with different colors of whiteboard markers.
I'm learning how best to make hotel bookings. I think it works best to use Google maps to identify the area, then show accomodations, then book via Booking.com. I've tried emailing the hotels directly, I'd be happy to do that and save them the booking.com commission. But they just don't answer emails! At least, not in a timely fashion. The lady at the reception of the hotel we're at now actually said something like "Sorry I didn't answer your email yesterday, it was my day off." But - this is a hotel! And it's not a small hotel, either. If it's your day off, somebody else needs to check email. They obviously don't prioritize that - which is why booking.com makes money.
Starting tomorrow I'll have to do without internet as we're biking, or buy a German sim card. Buying a sim card, and registering it, and switching it out - that will be a hassle...I may try to do without.
This is my setup for writing these posts. A little folding keyboard, along with a folded up piece of cardstock to prop the phone up. The phone is the picture is the one that Peter is using for games - my phone as the best camera. It's not the easiest to type on, but is of course much lighter than bringing my laptop with.































