Family Eurotrip Part 3- Helsingborg

After a 7 month hiatus, I think it’s about time I started writing blog posts again. Of course, I conveniently took a long break between what was meant to be a ‘series’ of posts about our Eurotrip from last summer. Here’s the final post and hopefully I’ll remember what in the heck we did.

After Erin and John went back to Boston, Mom came to Helsingborg with us for a few days. There was so much that we wanted to do with her, but we only actually did a couple things. First things first, we took my mom on her first trip to Ikea (priorities, am I right?!). She loved it! How can you not? Those little decorated rooms and kitchens are the best! For the record, I’m not being sarcastic. I try to convince Christopher to go to Ikea at any opportunity. Anyways, we bought a pie tin so my mom and I could make a practice pumpkin pie for our Thanksgiving dinner. We ended our trip with an Ikea cinnamon bun and a coffee; it was perfect!

On our one sunny day that Mom was in town, we took her to Sofiero. It’s a beautiful castle just north of downtown Helsingborg where the royal family used to vacation in the summer. The royals don’t hang out here anymore, but the castle grounds are home to one of the largest, most beautiful collections of flowers I’ve ever seen. Unfortunately, we missed all of the rhododendrons, but there were plenty of other flowers blooming.

 

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We also had a lovely dinner at Christopher’s parents house. Christopher’s mom made some kind of stew that I can still remember exactly how good it tasted to this day. It was delicious! We ate my practice Thanksgiving pumpkin pie for dessert and everyone seemed to really enjoy it! For those of you wondering, pumpkin pie is hardly eaten anywhere in the world outside of North America. After dinner, we played some Wii bowling and with no prior experience, my mom crushed us all. The same thing happened to me the first time I played with Christopher’s family, I somehow won twice! Anyone who remembers my CM bowling days knows I certainly wasn’t the MVP. I remember it was practically a miracle if I bowled over 100.

I'm pretty sure my pie looked like this Martha Stewart one. Just kidding, mine looked better.

I’m pretty sure my pie looked like this Martha Stewart one. Just kidding, mine looked better.

The visit was short but sweet and soon it was time for my mom to head home. I’m so glad she was able to meet Christopher’s family and see where we live!

 

Family Eurotrip Part 2- Deutschland, ja!

First stop in Munich: the world famous Hofbräuhaus. Not only is it home to one of Munich’s oldest breweries, this is seriously the largest restaurant I’ve ever been to. We walked into the massive dining hall on the first floor and were greeted by wait staff in lederhosen and a full German band. I was in heaven! We enjoyed lots of really amazing food and beer and of course, made a trip to the gift shop for a one liter stein for Christopher.

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On our first full day in Munich, we went to the Dachau Concentration Camp Memorial Site. Of course, it was an incredibly somber and sad experience, but I think everyone should visit a concentration camp if given the opportunity. It’s so important to remember what happened during the Holocaust and make sure it never happens again. We learned that Dachau was one of the first concentration camps and unlike the majority of later camps, the public knew it existed. It was advertised in the paper as a labor camp that rehabilitated people who didn’t agree with the government. Although people didn’t know specifically what was happening at Dachau, they knew they didn’t want to end up there. The site included specific memorials for Jewish, Catholic, Protestant and Russian Orthodox prisoners. In addition to Jewish prisoners, Dachau had many Germans who were communist or socialist, Roman Catholic priests from Poland, and an unknown number of captured Russian POWs. Walking around the grounds and remembering what happened there, it’s impossible to not be moved and saddened by all the lives that were lost and families that were affected by the Holocaust.

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Our second day in Munich (and the last day of the vacation), John and Erin went to the BMW Museum in the morning while Christopher, mom and I walked around Munich on our own. We went to a farmer’s market and checked out a few churches. Christopher went up the 303 steps to the top of St. Peter’s Church to get some awesome photos of the city while mom and I waited to meet our tour guide below (plus our legs were going to fall off by this point in the trip). The five of us met up again and went on an awesome walking tour of the city. Our tour guide took us to specific sites around the city that were significant to the rise of the Nazi party and the beginning of WWII. We learned that Hitler gave many speeches at Hofbräuhaus and it was a big Nazi hang out. I thought back to our awesome table in the second floor bay window our first night and was hoping that wasn’t Hitler’s usual spot, and luckily it wasn’t. We saw the SS headquarters and a large town square where a lot of Nazi rallies were held. Each person was required to do the Nazi salute when they were walking by this building; guards were stationed nearby to make sure everyone was doing this. But the people of Munich discovered a back alley, aptly nicknamed Dodger’s Alley, and chose to walk this way to avoid saluting. Our guide said that Munichers don’t like to talk about their city’s dark history, but they are really proud of Dodger’s Alley (photo with the gold line on the street) and their small acts of defiance. We wrapped up the trip with a walk to the English Gardens and dinner at Ratskeller in Marienplatz…. and a selfie photo shoot.

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The next day, Erin and John flew back to Boston 😦 But the trip wasn’t done yet for Mom; she joined Christopher and I in Helsingborg!

Family Eurotrip Part 1- hashtagwheninrome

On August 30th, Christopher and I flew to Rome to meet up with my mom, sister Erin, and her boyfriend John. They had spent the previous few days in Paris and then we joined them for the next two cities: Rome and Munich!

Rome was huge, beautiful and full of really amazing food. My only regret was that we had gelato 3 times- we should have gotten it much more but there was no room left in any one’s stomachs.

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For our first day, we took a train about 30 minutes outside of Rome to Ostia Antica. The archaeological ruins date back to the 4th century B.C. and most of the remains that we saw were from the 3rd century B.C. I was astonished at the complexity of their society; there were bars, shops, a 3 story apartment complex, a coliseum, a town Forum along with a lot of houses and bathhouses with really intricate mosaic tile floors. Also, I didn’t even know this while we were touring the site, but the oldest known synagogue in Europe was unearthed in the 1950s. The town’s population peaked in the 2nd and 3rd centuries A.D. at about 100,000 people. Despite is seeming huge when we were walking around, that would be a lot of people for a city its size. Afterwards, we headed to the Mediterranean to have some lunch on the water and relax.

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The next day was pretty rainy so we had a lazy morning and then went to check out the Trevi Fountain and do the Ponte Sisto stroll. It was actually pretty unfortunate because a lot of the sites were under construction while we were there, including the Trevi Fountain. I guess we’ll just have to go back and see them all again! All of the piazzas were so beautiful and it seemed there was something ancient and amazing around every corner! Once we finished the Ponte Sisto stroll and crossed the bridge, we did some more exploring and stopped for some drinks. On our way back, we stumbled upon this magnificent white building, which we later found out was Altare della Patria. Every day kind of runs together in terms of food, but I believe this is the day I had black truffle risotto for dinner. It was by far the greatest meal of the trip.

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Saving the best for last!

Saving the best for last!

On day 3, we went to Vatican City to tour the Vatican Museum (3rd largest museum in the world!), the Sistine Chapel and St. Peter’s Basilica. We took a guided tour, which was excellent, since this museum would take weeks to go through otherwise. There was just room upon room of sculptures, paintings, tapestries and anything else you can imagine. I’ve never seen so much marble in my life! We learned that all of the pieces of art included backgrounds of the cities they were made in. For example, the Roman art included the Pantheon in the background, which was never in Jerusalem. Meanwhile. the tapestries that were made in Brussels featured Gothic architecture. Next up was the Sistine Chapel… I can’t even describe it to you but if you ever get the chance to go to Rome, you need to see it. It’s incredible! Finally, we ended the tour in St. Peter’s Basilica. It is MASSIVE!! It’s home to Pietà, Michelangelo’s most famous sculpture. There were little chapels in every corner of the place! Some had tombs of royalty who were persecuted for their religion, some had mummified popes (which you could see through glass and that was actually pretty creepy). There were no paintings in the buildings, only very large mosaics, so you could photograph everything!

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During our metro ride home, a couple of very small kids (probably between 7 and 12) abruptly got on the train and pushed a lot of us around. My initial thought was, wow, that was rude but I had no idea what was going on. At the next stop, the kids got off the train and a young man kicked something off the train as he was getting off. He picked it up and turned back to the train asking many times, “Is this anyone’s wallet?” At first I thought it was Christopher’s, but his wallet was in my mom’s purse. At the last second before the doors closed, a man finally recognized it and took it back. He looked baffled and an Italian woman kept saying, “control it, control it” (still don’t know what that means) and the man opened his wallet to find all of the cash stolen. When we got off the train, we were all discussing what had happened. Apparently, one of the kids put their hand on Christopher’s arm and starting moving their hand down towards his pocket. Luckily, his had was holding onto his phone and when he gave them the evil eye, they moved on. I had heard about the gypsies and pick pockets in Rome, (that’s why you’ll see me sporting my “Just try and rob me” pose in every picture with my bag in front of me and my hand securely on it) but it was crazy to actually witness it.

On our final day in Rome, we toured the Roman Forum, Palantine Hill and the Colosseum. Our guide explained that modern Rome was built up around these ruins and we had to go to deeper “layers, like a lasagna” to see what archaeologists had discovered. Once Christianity took hold and the Roman Empire fell, basically anything pagan related was destroyed and the parts were reused by ordinary people to build their homes or sell to rich families. The only Roman Empire era buildings to survive were later designated as churches and could therefore not be harmed (this is why the Pantheon is still standing today). Next we went to Palantine Hill, where the emperors built their palaces. Each new emperor would either add on to the previous one’s palace or built an entirely new one. One emperor in particular built himself a huge palace with three swimming pools and his own private stadium where he would watch gladiators fight. Our last major landmark was the Colosseum. The building is an architectural feat and the it’s size just takes your breath away. We learned that people had their favorite gladiators and would bet on them, so often times gladiators would be taken from the arena so they wouldn’t die in front of the audience. There was a complex network of rooms and corridors underneath the stage (which is now exposed) which is where animals and gladiators were kept, taken care of by doctors, and generally died from infections from their injuries. Crazy!

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We had such an awesome time in Rome! I’d  be lying if I said I didn’t miss the sites, the food, and most of all, the company. Next stop- Munich!

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Tomorrowland or Bust!

Until last summer, I had never traveled outside of North America. Now, I’m only days away from a one way flight to Copenhagen. How could I, only 8 months after returning from Europe, be moving there? Simple. I fell in love.

Let’s start at the beginning, shall we? A few months after I moved to Minneapolis in 2011, a college friend of mine who was living in Spain posted a video on my Facebook wall urging my roommate and I to come to a music festival in Europe the following summer. This was the first I had ever even heard of Tomorrowland, an electronic music festival in Belgium. In all honesty, I didn’t even watch the video but that didn’t stop me from giving a generic affirmative response. But was I really going to go to another continent for a music festival? Probably not.

Shortly after I moved into my first solo apartment, I found myself unpacking and getting bored watching Super Bowl XLVI. So I scrolled down my wall and found that months old post. I’ll never forget that moment; the first time I watched the Tomorrowland 2011 After Movie. I forgot the rest of the Super Bowl and watched the video again and again. Any free moment I had over the next few weeks was spent watching that after movie. My mind was made up. I would go to this festival and nothing would stand in my way.

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I realized pretty early on that the 2012 edition wouldn’t be possible because I couldn’t convince anyone to go in that short of a time period and I had no money. So I set my sights on Tomorrowland 2013. I started saving every dollar and recruiting other people to join me (my mom was not going to let me go to a rave on another continent by myself no matter how independent I am). I began planning an extensive Eurotrip entirely around the festival; 5 countries in 18 days. I had traveled by myself/with friends before, but never to another country so this would be an entirely new experience.

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By Fall 2012, my friend Shannon and a couple of her friends were set to go to Tomorrowland with me while my friend Yun and I were going to travel Europe for the rest of the trip. My flight was booked using airline points (free flight woohoo!!) and I was saving enough money thanks to my elaborate Excel budget sheet. I only had to figure out how to get tickets to the most popular EDM festival in the world that sold out in mere minutes the year before. But I wasn’t worried; I had a plan.

Yun had a good friend living in Amsterdam, Xavier, who was friends with some Belgians. We skyped a couple of times and arranged for some of his friends to register to get the special Belgian-only presale tickets. I also registered and would have a week to figure out a way to get tickets if my Belgian pre-sale plan didn’t work. After hours of being online trying to get tickets, I heard from X that his friend was able to get them!! Almost a year to the day after this all started, I finally had my tickets to Tomorrowland 2013!!

On July 18th, I boarded a plane to Stockholm to begin my long awaited European adventure. I can’t begin to describe the overwhelming emotions when I first climbed the stairs from the tunnelbana to Birger Jarlsgatan. It was quite literally a dream come true.

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