Munich, Germany

After a full day and night in Prague, it was an early morning train for Munich, Germany.
 
It was about 5 hours through beautiful scenery in rural Czechia and Germany and we arrived in Munich just before noon. We grabbed a quick lunch at the train station (German sausages), checked our luggage at the train station lockers, and then took a 40 minutes train ride to Dachau concentration camp just outside of Munich.
 
Dachau was the first concentration camp established by the Nazis. It was interesting to see how different it looked and even “felt” thank Auschwitz which we’d seen a few days before.
 
By evening we were back in Munich and wandered around the city a bit checking out the markets. We also stopped at one of the beer halls that Munich was famous for and it didn’t disappoint. Live music, huge beer steins, lederhosen, and lots of dancing!

Prague, Czechia

From Poland, we had to make our way to Frankfurt, Germany for our flight out the next week.  So to get around Europe, we decided to just do backpacks and get a Eurorail pass.  The first leg of our journey was an overnight sleeper train to Prague in the Czech Republic.  Prague it’s a beautiful place and one of the cities in Europe that were relatively untouched by the bombing in World War Two.  So it’s mostly original and not newly rebuilt like many other cities.

Auschwitz

Although we had plans in several different countries, one of the main goals of our trip was to visit the Auschwitz concentration camp in Poland.
 
Seeing this in person was an incredible experience and something that is hard to wrap your mind around. No amount of reading books or watching documentaries can come close to preparing you for seeing this in person.  Witnessing what day to day life was like here, and seeing first hand how so many people were executed was beyond moving.
 
The site also displayed some of the personal effects that were discovered when the camp was liberated.  There were huge rooms with items stacked high including suitcases, shoes, and children’s clothes.  All representing people who had passed through and been killed at the camp.  One particularly moving exhibit over 2 tons of human hair shaved from the heads of prisoners just before they were gassed.  Apparently, the Nazis used this hair to make shoes for U-Boat crews.
 
This is a place I wish everyone could experience.  It was moving beyond description.

First Stop, Krakow Poland

Our starting point was Krakow, Poland.  We planned a day here to see the sights and adjust to the time zone, and I’m so glad that we did.  This was a great city with a beautiful historic old town area awesome food.  We did a Segway tour to get the layout of things and then wandered around the old town square and side streets.

Krakow was also an interesting start to some World War Two history that we were interested in seeing.  It was occupied by the Nazis and was the location of Oskar Schindler’s factory (“Schindlers List”).  We visited the factory which is now a very well done museum telling the story of Nazi occupation and the lives of the Jews who worked for Schindler and were eventually saved by him.  We also walked through the Jewish ghetto (if you ever saw Schindlers List, this was the neighborhood where the Jews were taken from their homes and sent to concentration camps).  And many were killed here in these streets before they ever made it to a camp.

 

Spring Break Europe

This year for spring break Jodi and I went to Europe and since some of the things we wanted to see were not kid-friendly (like the Auschwitz and Dachau concentration camps), Kenzie stayed with Grandmas for the week in California and went camping and paddle boarding!
 
We started in Poland and then by train worked our way west through the Czech Republic and Germany.  But first we had to get to Krakow which meant Portland-Los Angeles-Stockholm-Munich, and then Krakow.  It took almost 30 hours to get there, but since we had a long layover in Stockholm we made the most of it by heading to the city and getting some Sweedish Meatballs…

Last day in Cuba and time to go home…flights #116 & 117

For the last day in Cuba, Kenzie wanted to stay on the ship in the kids club, so Jodi and I headed out on our own for a walk around Havana.  We were looking for some gifts to bring back (including some cigars) and ended up chatting with some people along the sea wall walk.  They suggested a little place off the beaten path where we could get a great deal.  This was definitely not the “government store”, but we were feeling adventurous. 🙂

We were told to go was down this neighborhood street, make a right at the yellow building (all the buildings were yellow), then look for the alley on the right.  What could go wrong?  So off we went, and before we knew it we found these 3 nice (and very large) gentleman monitoring the entrance to an alleyway and they escorted us down through a corridor, and eventually into some lady’s living room.

As promised, there was a wide selection of fine cigars.  What a country!  I was not about to take any pictures, but I did happen to leave my GoPro running on my shoulder so I managed to pull a few shots of the experience from it.  Definitely, an experience to remember!

First day in Cuba!

For our first day in Cuba we arranged a tour with a local company that had a great reputation. It was an all-day tour in one of the old classic cars.

Classic cars are definitely a real thing and not just on the tourist brochures here, they are everywhere. Just amazing what great condition they are in and that they have managed to keep the running for 50+ years!  Ours was the chassis of a 50’s American car, but apparently the engine had long since given and so it was actually running on a diesel engine robbed from a Russian truck.

We saw all the popular sights and spent a lot of time talking to the guide about communism, what daily life is like, and how the black market works for getting the things that the government is not able to provide. It was fascinating! Even Kenzie had questions really good questions (some of which probably shouldn’t have been asked in a communist regime, but you can get away with a lot when you are 7 years old…)

The guide explained the black market like this. Let’s say we all work at a government-run hotel (everything is owned by the government), and we’re “working together”. One in the bar, one in housekeeping, and one at the restaurant. As the bartender I’m given 12 bottles of rum at the start of the day. I’m supposed to pour 200ml in each drink I serve. But I only pour 180ml. So at the end of the night, my receipts show that I used all of the alcohol. But really, I have a spare bottle of two which make their way into my bag and out of the hotel. Everyone else does the same thing (with the soap from the housekeeping cart and meat from the kitchen), and now we all have products which are not on any government record and not part of our monthly rations. So when I need meat, I call my friend who works with me and he grabs some extra pork that day, which I trade him for some rum. Now when I need something that none of us have (say a shirt), that’s when you call the taxi driver. Because the taxi driver is the guy who knows everyone. He’s the man who can broker a deal and knows the guy with a shirt, who wants some pork, which you can provide via your friend working in the restaurant, in exchange for you giving him a bottle of rum. All that so you can get yourself a shirt. And the taxi driver, of course, gets a cut of the action for making it all happen.

My head was spinning trying to keep up with the complexity, time, and energy involved with just getting a shirt.

Another interesting moment was when we sat down for lunch and instead of the waitress reading off the daily specials, she instead read what was NOT on the menu that day as a result of the government grocery store being out. No beef that day (which meant no Ropa Vieja…I have to admit I was slightly crushed having come all the way to Havana only to find no Ropa Vieja, but I’ll survive…). Our guide explained that beef was pretty rare in Cuba because years ago the government determined that the cattle population was low. So they announced that all cattle now belonged to the government and now they control how many are slaughtered for meat. Farmers could raise a cow, but it belongs to the government and when it comes time to slaughter, the government slaughters it and then releases it for sale to the people. If your cow gets sick, you call a government veterinarian who comes to check out the cow, and if necessary, calls a government truck to pick it up and dispose of it. And if your cow goes missing, good luck to you, because you now owe the government 1200 pounds worth of beef.

Pretty fascinating to hear what it’s like day to day here. The bad, and in some cases the good too. As an example, for the most part, there is really no homelessness.  You may not live in the place you want to live, but the government does provide housing to everyone.

A very interesting day visiting someplace so different from home!

Key West

As we departed Florida we had to take care of all of the travel visa paperwork, and Kenzie did her own visa application. She’s turning into such a big kid! And I’m sure the immigration officers appreciated the hearts over the “i”‘s.

The first stop was Key West. We took the “World Famous Conch Train” to tour the city and along the way saw Hemingways Key West home, the southernmost point of the continental United States, the butterfly conservatory, lots of chickens and roosters roaming the streets, toured a retired coast guard ship, and a little shopping too. And of course Key Lime Pie (on a stick). Yum!

Havana, Cuba!

We wanted to visit Cuba soon, before new tourism changes things too much. So we are off to see Havana! But first is a day in Ft Lauderdale on the way.

We didn’t have much of a plan for this day, and so we decided to just drive to Everglades National Park and look for animals. And we found them!

Alligators just sitting by the side of the road (and lots of them). We took some pictures (looking very closely before getting out of the car). And then went for a swamp buggy ride in a nature preserve with lots of other non-native animals. For Kenzie, any day looking at animals is a good day!