Sunday, January 3, 2016

Week 37-38 Dec 21-Jan 3

We had a great visitor over the holidays: Mom Mandy! She touched down in Belgium on the Tuesday before Christmas. We toured her around Antwerp for the day, doing our best to keep the jet lag from winning. We had fun exploring the Christmas markets and the local shops decorated for the season. She got a solid nights sleep before we made her go right back to the airport so we could all board a plane to Croatia! We landed in the evening in the capital city, Zagreb. However our first destination was Ljubljana, Slovenia. We collected the rental car and started driving towards the border. The border crossing and 2 hour drive went smoothly except for a bit of trouble finding our AirBnB in the city. Once we got checked in and settled, we headed out to find some dinner. The part of town we were staying in was a bit quiet, but the city came alive as we walked toward the center.  Presernov Square displayed a veritable explosion of Christmas lights in many forms. Some were the traditional string or icicle shape, but others tried to impart a message or educational statement. 
There were math formulas, planets and galaxies, and our personal favorite: a startlingly vivid depiction of sperm attacking an egg, an embryo growing, and DNA being formed. Surprisingly, these topics make for beautiful Christmas decorations. We were quite hungry after our travels and settled for a Mexican restaurant with local Slovenian beer. Not the best Mexican we have ever had, but not the worst either.  After dinner, we took in a few more Christmas decorated streets before heading off to bed. 
Ljubljana's take on Christmas lights

Yes, that is what it looks like...




The next morning we poked around town a bit before heading to our food tour.  We joined a British family of three and our local guide. The tour was structured with the idea that we would try food and wine from all the various regions of Slovenia. The food ranged from sardines and squid to pasta and potatoes.  The wine ranged from dark and sweet to light and dry. During the tour, Tyler began to realize that this part of the world made delicious desserts catered to his deficiency (chocolate allergy). We tried several dessert specialties with the best of the tour being a layered cake of filo dough, apples, poppy seeds, ricotta cheese, and cream. The tour concluded on top of the tallest building in town, offering a great view of the city below, the Alps in the distance, and the city castle. After all that food, we decided we needed to walk it off by trekking up to the top of the castle. It is gorgeously set on a steep rise in the direct center of the city. The tough walk up took about twenty minutes, and we were rewarded again with great views. The audio tour of the castle was a bit of a bust, but we were able to access the majority of the rooms and peer off the tallest points.  A ride down from the castle in the funicular and a giant pizza topped off a pretty spectacular Christmas Eve.

Ljubljana Triple Bridge


She found her dream.  A knitted bike!

Dragon Bridge

The castle



We might have over ordered...
The next morning, we packed up and drove to the picturesque little town of Bled.  This tiny resort town is about an hour north of Ljubljana, not far from the Italian and Austrian borders.  We spent the day getting settled at our AirBnB and exploring the town.  Bled sits around Lake Bled, a small lake formed by the crystal clear snow-melted waters from the Alps.  And of course there is an old castle sitting on a cliff overlooking it all.  We ended up walking the 3.3 miles around the lake twice that day, just to take in the beauty.  It was here in this small town that Tyler found the best dessert of the region: cream cake.  A deep layer of fluffy custard, with a layer of whipped cream, all topped with filo dough and a sprinkle of powdered sugar (hence all of the above-mentioned walking...).  We all had a delicious Christmas Day dinner at a local restaurant, topped off by more dessert and more walking!
Bled and the castle



Cream cake
During our travels in Europe, we often take the recommendations of Rick Steves.  This trip was no different.  He highly recommended a daylong driving route though the Julian Alps, starting from Lake Bled.  Normally, this drive would not be possible in late December, as the mountain pass would be under serious amounts of snow. But due to unseasonably warm temps, we had no concerns about taking the drive.  We stopped at the market on the way out of town to buy a map and provisions, and we headed up into the hills.  The route took us along a scenic path towards Triglav National Park (the highest peak in Slovenia - you can see it featured on their flag).  Before entering the park, we took a detour to see "Planica," the largest ski jump in the world!  Even though the weather was a bit warm for skiing, jumpers were hitting the slopes.  It is hard to appreciate the height of these slopes until you are standing right next to them.  These ski jumpers are a daring breed.  We watched in awe for about an hour and then got back to our drive.  The route through Triglav park was originally built during WWI and features 50 switchback turns.  Each turn was constructed of cobble stones for traction and is labeled with the number and altitude.  Along the route, we stopped several times to take in breathtaking views.  At the summit, a short hike took us up to an old WWI bunker with stunning views of the surrounding mountains and valleys below.  After winding down the back side of the slope, we entered the Soca River Valley. The road followed the clear turquoise-blue waters through tiny villages.  We did not get to enjoy the Soca River in all of its glory because of the lack of snow this year.  For lunch, we stopped in Bovec for some traditional Slovenian cuisine. Our route back to Bled actually took us across the Italian border and through an abandoned mining town.  We all agreed that the beauty of this region was a wonder to behold.  Back in Bled, we had another filling dinner (with more cream cake of course), and we took a final lap around the lake before calling it a night.
Spik Mountain

Planica
A jumper!
Triglev


Cinque Punte (from the Italian side)

We got an early start the next morning to hit the road back to Zagreb, Croatia.  It was great to get to drive the stretch we had completed several days before in the dark, this time in the light of day .  Our AirBnB was in the very city center, and our practiced European driving skills of avoiding trams and pedestrians came in handy.  Zagreb center was alive with people going to shops, cafes, restaurants, or Christmas markets.  After a late lunch, we took off on a self-guided walking tour.  The center of Zagreb is divided into "lower" and "upper" sections.  The "upper" section is more historically interesting as it was the original site of the Roman walled city, and continues today to be the location of the Croatian parliament.  We also enjoyed the extremely colorful roof of the Church of St. Mark, the cute chapel tucked in the Stone Gate, and the old homes that housed the original red light district.  The "lower" town is the commercial center of the city, with great shops and restaurants on every street.  After a bit of looking around the "lower" town, we had our first of several great dinners in Croatia at Vinodol.  We all enjoyed our meals under the beautiful brick vaulted ceilings.  And for such a nice place, the prices were easy on the wallet.

The market

Retired Red Light district
Church of St Mark
Jelacic Square
It can be tough traveling with the Smartt ladies



Parliament
We used our final full day in Croatia to explore another area of natural beauty: Plitvice Lakes.  The drive from Zagreb took about 2 hours, most of it on a winding two-lane road.  Sadly, several of the villages we drove through still showed the scars of the all-too-recent war.  Arriving at the lakes, we found that most of the amenities were closed for winter.  This felt a bit strange since the weather was so beautiful, but understandable nonetheless.  The entrance to the park starts at the biggest waterfall of the park and the lower lakes, which are fairly small, but offer close-up views of the intensely clear-green water. It was unbelievable to see straight to the bottom of the lower lakes and watch trout of all sizes darting towards the sunlit sections.  We took our time strolling along the boardwalks, admiring the small sections of falls cascading between each lake.  As we walked on, we were getting pretty excited about seeing the upper lakes.  They are supposed to be similar to the lower falls, but with greater height and volume to achieve even more natural beauty.  However, as we found out the hard way, the upper lakes are "closed" during the winter.  We say "closed" because there is nothing actually preventing you from walking up there, except for the miles of distance to cover, but no boats or shuttles are running up to the higher points.  Running out of daylight, and a little disappointed, we piled back in the car.  We all left with a sense amazement at what we had seen and of wanting to return and see the park at the full height of its beauty during spring or summer.

Welcome to Plitvice Lakes
The view from above


Safety is your own responsibility
Trout everywhere!

The next day, we did some last minute exploring of Zagreb before heading to the airport for our flight back to Belgium.  Mandy had a few more days in Antwerp with us, which we used to enjoys the sites, sounds, and tastes of the city (including some pretty spectacular New Year's Eve fireworks).  Too quickly, we were dropping Mandy at the airport for her return to the US.  We truly enjoyed a great visit with her.  Mandy was a fun and adventurous travel companion, a great cook, a giving Santa Claus (thanks everyone for the gifts!), and a loving mom.  We were so happy to spend the holidays with family and have such a grand adventure to boot.   


Tuesday, December 22, 2015

Week 35-36 Dec 7-Dec 20

It's almost Christmas!  We have been working hard leading up to a nice two week break.  Many European companies close between Christmas Eve and New Years, and we are lucky enough to take part in that this year!  We have been busy with Christmas shopping, visiting the Christmas Market, work, Holiday parties and our Dutch final exam (we passed level one... we can speak to 5 year olds!)
To get us into the holiday spirit, we participated in the Santa Run, a 5k race held in Antwerp to help celebrate the holidays.  We were taken aback by the seriousness of the "Santa" part of the race.  There were roughly 4,000 participants and all were dressed in a full Santa costume.  We are talking Santa pants, a Santa jacket, a Santa hat and last but not least, a Santa beard!  To add to the fun, there was a Genever stop (Belgium's take on gin) at the halfway point of the race.  We really enjoyed the race but just so everyone knows, the Santa suit is not breathable!  We were definitely sweating at the end of the race!

Carolers in a sweet ride!

Two American Santa's

4,000 Santa's ready to run!

The beards were scratchy

Men dressed as Santa pulling a Santa!!!

Mid run! 

Antwerp Christmas Market


Brazilian Feijoada
 (Some of the interesting things you eat when you celebrate the holidays with expats)

Sunday, December 13, 2015

Week 34 Nov 30 - Dec 6

Around this time of year, several regions of Europe celebrate the season by setting up Christmas Markets.  Our own lovely home of Antwerp has a very nice one.  However, the tradition is believed to have German roots, and the city that supposedly does it best is Cologne, Germany.  If you know how Molly feels about Christmas, you know there was no option for us to go over and check it out. 

We left early Saturday with a pair of fellow expat friends.  Cologne is only a 2.5 hour drive from Antwerp.  Maybe even a bit faster...since you get to drive on the autobahn!  We kept the speed at a fairly safe level, but it was unbelievable to watch the BMW's and Mercedes fly past at 200+ kph (120+mph).  After checking in at the hotel in Cologne, we were ready to hit the market around noon. Now, we hadn't done too much prep for this trip, and our assumption was that there would be one BIG Christmas market in the center of the city.  Well as it turns out, there are EIGHT markets of varying sizes throughout the city.  And people turn out in droves for these things.  Each of the eight markets consists of bunch of vendor stalls setup for folks to sell Christmas knickknacks, food, drink, more trinkets, more food, and more drink.  Each market had it own theme and was decorated to match.  One key tradition of the markets is gluhwein.  They cook up a red wine with cinnamon, cloves, sugar, and orange zest. Each market served the gluhwein piping hot in a unique ceramic mug.  We just HAD to collect them all.  It basically turned into a Christmas themed pub crawl.  After about your second cup of gluhwein, you don't notice the cold weather anymore.  
Weihnachts Market


Gluhwein!

A happy guy with pulled pork!

It wouldn't be Germany without mounds of Brats
A view of the Old Town


Market #2: Winter Market

It had an awesome ice skating rink

Market #3: The Old Town Market

After wandering around the markets for about six hours, we were ready to take a break and sit down for dinner.  We were dead set on stuffing our faces with some traditional German grub.  We got a good recommendation from a local.  The place was packed, and there was no host/hostess seating system.  We wandered around trying to find any open tables, and eventually we ended up standing in the middle of the place looking lost.  A waiter finally took some pity on us, and directed Molly and Emily to sit with a lovely Dutch couple.  I guess the idea was they were going to leave at some point and all four of could sit down, but it didn't work out that way.  In the mean time, a family at the next table finished up their dinner and waved Tyler and Luke over to sit.  After the parents of the family settled the bill, they asked Tyler and Luke to watch the kids while they ran to the restroom.  The whole seating system was a cultural experience in and of itself.  It is rare you get to sit with people you don't know at dinner, much less BABYSIT before enjoying your meal.  Eventually, we were all seated at the same table and the German kolsch started flowing.  This was the only drink on the menu, and the system was that you told the waiter when you wanted to STOP drinking beer, not when you wanted to start.  He carried a multi-tiered tray of beer through the restaurant every so often, and if you had less than half a glass left, then you were getting another one.  He would mark it down on a coaster on your table.  Finally, we figured out that if you wanted to be done, you put your coaster on top of your glass to give the signal.  The waiter would came by and tally up the total by hand on the back of the beer-counter coaster, you paid (cash only), and got the heck out of the way for the next group to sit down.  After dinner, we hit another market on the way back to the hotel, and called it a night.

German dinner

Market #4: Rudolph Market

The next morning, our first stop was the Cologne Cathedral.  The city is well known for this church due to its massive size.  It took over 600 years to build and survived both world wars intact.  As per usual, we had to climb to the top to see what was going on up there.  533 stairs later, and we were on top of Cologne.  What a great view!  And it was fun to see the Christmas markets below starting to wake up.  After climbing back down, we headed over to the two remaining markets we hadn't seen the day before.  We also made a quick stop for a Berliner (traditional German jelly doughnut) or two.  By this point, were worn out and ready to head home.  
The Cathedral


A Chirstmas Market from above


We made it to the top!



It was a really fun weekend.  We had a great time with good people.  And it was nice to see Christmas celebrated in a way that focused on bringing people together to enjoy each other's company. The good food and good drink don't hurt either. Merry Christmas!