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Koblenz
This gorgeous town is set at the spot where the Mosel joins the Rhine. There are some lovely gardens here.
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Frankfurt
Finally I struggled into Frankfurt late at night and crashed in a hotel near the station. Its clientele were
decidedly strange. The next day I moved to a hotel which was within a block of 15 gay pubs and shops! Not to mention
the main town square, which is where the CSD parade ended up. As you can see, people here were having a good time.
The beer tents were open all day, and the local snacks were tasty. I tried the apple wine as well.
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Big. Historic. Imposing. Impersonal. But some very interesting 24 hour pubs.
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The gun-toting security guards added a bit of a Wild West atmosphere to the place, as did the hordes of Americans.
A camera crew on the street had a difficult time trying to find someone local to interview!
Lunch was nice, but interrupted by someone filming a chat show at the table next to me.
Many Russian military uniforms were on offer at the open air stalls.
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Sleepy.
The girl at the Bureau de Change told me I couldn't change my money back into Western currency unless I was
a Czech citizen; a remnant of the iron curtain perhaps. This meant good business for the little market next to
the station. Oh well, I needed some more T-shirts anyway.
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Gorgeous architecture.
Delicious food.
I was shocked on the U-bahn near Karlsplatz to see a group of three boys who looked 15 or 16 years old choosing
a spot on one of their arms. The owner of the arm had a needle hidden in his sock. I had never seen this before,
and was surprised to see it in young well-dressed kids.
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The mountains here are beautiful. I took the cable car up the Hafalekar, and walked to the top - it was a beautiful
day. The Aldstadt (Old Town) is very nice too. The "Golden Adler" has a shingled copper roof. My hotel
had a plaque on the front boasting that Mozart had stayed there once.
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