Reutte, Austria

We stopped for lunch in Lindau, Germany. Picture perfect little town on Lake Constance. I sent a postcard home to the family and then had a good lunch and great apple strudel. We then went to Reutte, Austria which is just over the German border by Fussen.

Our hotel, Gutshof zum Schluxen, is part of a little farm. I went out and fed the horses carrots and got all muddy. Who cares, it was fun. I thought the goats would keep me awake at night, but the ear plugs worked their magic. The food here was plentiful and tasty. The little bar was fun too.

I was so excited to see Schloss Neuschwanstein. The castle! It was like something out of a fairy tale. I wonder if Mad King Ludwig really had a chance to enjoy his toy? It didn't sound like it from our tour guide. Christoph had a nice picnic for us after the castle. Good beer and sandwiches.

The weather wasn't very good, so no luge ride for us. Bummer man! We went to see Wieskirche, a Barouque church outside of Fussen. I was more impressed with the tiny chapel containing the statue that wept in 1739. I signed my name in the little book and my prayer was that no child ever suffers. We had some yummy doughnut type things outside this church. I can't remember the name of them, but our guide, Christoph said his Grandma used to make them when he was a child living in East Germany.




Schloss Neuschwanstein

Waiting to see Mad King Ludwigs castle
I loved it here, maybe because I'm 1/2 German from my Mom's side. Who knows? Hotel has a nice bucolic feel too it and would be a great place to bring the kids. I didn't even mind the rain. The castle, mountains, lakes, swans, horses, food, beer and genuinly nice people. I look forward to coming back to spend more time in Deutchland. Perhaps I should learn how to say more than Guttentag. Next stop, the romantic puddle that is Venice.


Luise waiting for Christopher to finish a beer

Which way to Tennessee?

Gustshof zum Schluxen

Our chariat awaits to take us to Venice, Italy

Lindau, Germany
"There is nothing which yet has been contrived by man by which so much happiness is produced as by a good tavern or inn."

Samuel Johnson, 1776

Venice, my first chance for delicious tiramisu

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