Trip to Europe May 18 to May 31, 2002 --- Page 1

 
Saturday, May 18, 2002: Raleigh --> Airborne
Having carefully prepared for this trip over the previous months, and finally packed the night before (after making last-minute changes to our hotel reservation in Bayeux to avoid being there the same day as President Bush), we rise slowly and unhurriedly (masking a high level of excitement) on our departure day.  Pam arrives at 10 am to take us to the airport.  We arrive in plenty of time, proudly show our passports at the counter, and, with no bags to check, head for the gate.  We run into a couple of statistics students (Li Chen and Dazhe Wang) at the first security stop, and breeze through remainder with plenty of time.  After a long walk to the gate, we see Dazhe Wang coming our way -- he's on the same flight to Detroit, but he's going in the opposite direction -- to China and then to see World Cup games in Korea.  After a thankfully forgettable flight, and failing to get a better connection (or bumped), we eat some sandwiches while watching a hockey game -- little did we expect that on our return, these same Red Wings would be playing in North Carolina!  Our long flight was a little bumpy, and while Carol kept a vigil, John got a few hours of shut-eye.
 
Sunday, May 19, 2002: Schiphol, Koln, Moselkern
The plane lands at 7:30 on a bright, sunny Sunday morning.  As we taxi to the gate, Carol spies some rabbits -- wildlife! -- only Carol would be looking for wildlife on a trip to Europe.  Despite the jet-lag, we're surprisingly alert (although it's still morning and we're not morning people), and after going through immigration, and laughable customs, we're in Europe!  We find an ATM and successfully get money, and just a short walk away, we find the train station.  We find the Raileurope help desk, get our railpasses up to date and information about the next trains.  And after a quick grocery stop, and we're catching the 08:40 train from Schiphol to Duivendrecht (what a scuzzy train station!) to intercept the ICE to Koln (Cologne).  In just an hour, we're on our way!

The ICE is small, nice, modern, and very fast.  Carol gets some coffee; John gets some more z's.  We arrive in Koln ('Cologne' in French or English) at noon -- way ahead of our schedule!  Our first task is to check our bags. We found some automatic lockers, and we're surprised at how they work: you put money in and a door opens, you put bags in, push a button, the door closes and you get your claim check.  After a moment's wonder if our bags are gone forever we're off to explore the cathedral (Dom in German), which is right next to the train station. Hungry, we look for a place to eat -- our first language challenge.  In the 'food court' we find a place with a mixed menu serving cafeteria style.  Carol orders some potato au gratin with broccoli by pointing, and mute John orders a small baguette with cheese.  Kind Carol shares her great choice with hungry John, and we agree on a food strategy: always order different things and share our bounty.

The Koln cathedral, only partly damaged in the war, looks dark and dirty and imposing on the outside.  Inside, it's bright and beautiful, with stained glass windows, tapestries, numerous exquisite carvings, and mosaics covering the floor. 
One of the showpieces of this cathedral is a medieval relic -- the skulls of the Magi -- displayed in a glass case trimmed with gold. 
Again, some of the carvings are spectacular, especially a version of the pieta (Mary with the body of Jesus) and a giant statue of St. Christopher.  Another notable is a crucifixion altarpiece of an expired Jesus that is characteristic of this part of Germany.
Follow ths link for more pictures from Koln Cathedral
 
After an hour or so in the cathedral our energy begins to fade and we head back to the station.  How to retrieve the bags?  Unsure, we return to the same machine, put in our claim check, push the button & hope.  To our relief and amazement, after about a minute's wait, the door opens, and there are our bags!  After a quick time check,
we run and catch another ICE heading for Koblenz.  We have 45 minutes in Koblenz before the local train to Moselkern, so we wander towards town.  At an ice cream parlor (yum!), we're identified as American tourists and
introduced to an elderly, homesick American who says hello and a lot more.  Hearing nothing but German on the train, we carefully count the stops as it follows along the Mosel River, and hop off (correctly) at Moselkern. 
 At the station, we get directions in English to the hotel, and, fully burdened, we wander in search of our hotel.  Thankfully, it's not hard to find in such a small town, it's right on the Mosel river.  As we struggle to even say 'We can't speak German!' we find out no one speaks English -- another language challenge.  But the owner is ready for us, hands us our key, as we try to clarify whether they're expecting us for a second night ('Zwei nachts, 
drei nachts, ok!')  Our room is nice, but SMOKY!!!  We clean up, rest a bit, and go back down to the dining room.  Our waitress speaks a little English, and with some help from our phrasebook, we order without much difficulty.
Our dinner is great!  After stuffing ourselves, we wander down along the river, finding a small, local map with directions for tomorrow's goal, Burg Eltz.
 
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