Bay was on a youth center-sponsored trip to Europa Park (basically, Six Flags), so Tuna, Hubs and I went off in search of adventure.
We found surprising things around every corner. While searching for something we roughly translated to be an aquarium, we got ourselves lost in a beautiful park full of flowers and sculptures.
We did manage to find the aquarium, which housed, among its collection, a surprisingly large variety of creatures native to North America -- exotic by European standards. We enjoyed it.
Connected to the aquarium was a small zoo, featuring primates and farm animals and some exotic birds. We enjoyed feeding the animals for some time.
Off we went, back to the car, to find the fountain erected in Einstein's honor. Our guidebook explained that Einstein means "one stone," (how we didn't puzzle that out on our own is rather humbling, as we're here, in Germany, learning German, and ein means one, and stein means stone, but I digress), and that there was a place in the building next to the fountain that is missing a stone, but in its place, is engraved, "Einstein."
The fountain itself was a bit of a letdown. I mean, if Einstein was born in my town, I think I'd shout it from every rooftop. This strange creation was tucked away near a rather plain building, with no signage or indication of its purpose. We had to hunt it down (which was part of the fun, anyway).
It kind of looked like Einstein attached to a swirl of poo on a rocket ship. We don't know what the poo-swirl actually is, but the fountain is, indeed, a rocket ship. The water coming out from the bottom is highly pressurized and loud, just like a rocket.
The crookedest house was fun to see:
And Hubs enjoys the architecture of old churches, so he especially enjoyed seeing the tallest spire:
Having whet our appetites for travel, we immediately chose our next destination and decided to go on Sunday (Father's Day) to Neuschwanstein (noy-SHVAHN-stine) and Hohenschwangau (HO-en-shhvahn-gow) castles in the Alps. Oh, my! What a gorgeous place to be!
Beside the view, we learned a lot. For example: We have known that my husband (and thereby my children) are related to Charlemagne and King Pippin III (Pepin the Short), but as we were touring Hohenschwangau, the guide told us the tales of those two being guests in this very castle, and there were paintings (original, not retouched!) of them and their exploits! It was fascinating, and chest-puffing for Tuna. Later, in the car on the way home, after a while of silence, she blurted out, "So basically, that makes me a princess!" We debated telling the museum they must leave because we were claiming the castle in the family name. We decided we'd better not.
The rich history, the mystery surrounding Ludwig's death, the opulence, and the view were marvelous.
Still not sated for travel, we are now making plans to visit Salzburg, Austria and Berchtesgaden in two weeks.







































