On our last morning in Prague, we made it to the train
station, got our Eurail passes stamped and activated, and found our train to
Munich. I have realized that I love train travel. I love how they are very
reliable and pretty much always on time. I love the ease of just being able to
hop on board without the hassle of security and things that flights have. I
love seeing the countryside and different sights pass by the window. I love how
the little snack cart always comes by even though we never bought anything from
it, because each time I think of Harry Potter and hear “Anything from the
trolley?” in my head. So yes, I enjoyed our various train trips, even though a
few were more stressful than others.
When we made it to Munich, we had a little difficulty
locating our hostel, but eventually found it. The hostel in Munich was probably
my favorite of the trip. It just had a really fun atmosphere and was pretty
well located. That first night in Munich we walked a really long ways, just
seeing what sort of things we would want to check out during the next three
days. There was a bar on the main floor of the hostel that was pretty busy when
we got back, so we stopped for “one beer” and thought we wouldn’t stay very
long since we were pretty tired. Well, at 3 am we were still there, and it had
been a lot of fun. I had thought that there would have been mostly American
students staying there, but most of the people we met were from Australia, and
we talked to some guys from Holland too. When I first started talking to the
guy from Holland, I thought he had said he was from Ireland. So I was all
excited and was talking about how I was going to be living there this semester,
and he couldn’t believe it. I thought he seemed a little too surprised, and then
sort of confused when I talked about where I was going to be, which is when I
realized he had said Holland and not Ireland. But it was very fun talking with people from all over the
world and hearing about where they had traveled so far and where they were
headed next.
The next night as Erin and I were headed out to find
something for dinner, we had a “small world” moment as we were waiting to cross
the street. The girls standing right in front of us looked really familiar, and
we realized they were our friends from St. Ben’s. We probably made sort of a
scene on that street corner because we were so excited we had just run into
each other. We joined them for dinner, realized they were staying in the place
right next door to us, and we ended up spending most of the next two days
seeing Munich with them.
Some of the highlights:
The free walking tour we took, which was very informational.
Trying some German beer.
The HUGE, lovely park.
Our day trip to the Dachau concentration camp Memorial was
very informative, disturbing, and pretty depressing, but definitely and memorable and
worthwhile way to spend a day.
Some other various photos:
(Yes, they are surfing in the middle of a city park!)
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