- Continental Breakfast
- Free parking
Travel Blogs from Schlitz
... valley and town. There is of course plenty of guard rails that prevent any chance of a fall. But, when your that high up with winds gusting to 50mph, with an established fear of heights, its a bit scary. You can see the fear in my eyes in the pictures that Jonathan took of me. 4-5 minutes up there was enough, and then down we went!
It's the morning of our last day here, and we're about to grab breakfast at our B&B. After a quick walk on the wall were headed to ...
... might need a reservation. Sausages at the market it is! We found a trusty looking stall and a sweet woman waved us over and helped us pick a tasty sausage. Some of the best yet! After we ate it we looked at a chart and determined we probably just ate wild boar sausage. Cool? Whatever, it was delicious. Plus she didn't shake her head no AND they actually fed us. That's all we really wanted!
At 8 PM when the market closed we joined an extremely highly rated tour ...
... were there.
The other Markets we have been to had a different atmosphere, more authentic & less bustling.
We felt people were rushing & pushing past us here. It was still a great place to visit, but just not our favourite.
We climbed the 400+ steps to the top of the bell tower which was a test for the claustrophobes amongst us. It started as quite wide circular steps and just kept narrowing to small wooden steps. The last bit was a very tight ladder ...
... caught up on their travel adventures so far. The next day we started with swim in the wonderful pool and then toured Bayreuth and its forest in car and on foot with our local guide ( Volker) taking us to his childhood playground and ski / toboggan slopes and past the old family homes. Dinner at the oldest brewery in the world with ...
... bored while he was working, so she and the children would travel around whatever area they were in. She was delighted with Karen's story of boating from Key West to Sioux City. We had a German sausage and sauerkraut early supper, followed by an amazing dessert called flammende herz--it looked like 2 spritz cookies on steroids, seriously, with a jam filling and one edge dipped in dark chocolate. (I am happy to say that some of my favorite souvenirs ...