Berlin, Germany

We started off our Eastern European tour in Berlin, Germany. Berlin is the most historic, yet artsy city I’ve ever been to.  I had recently traveled to Berlin on a conference for work, so I did a few more things than the rest of the group. We were in Berlin from 3-5 July which worked well for us, but there’s so much art and history in the city, you could easily spend an entire week there.

As I mentioned in the last blog post, we flew out of Manchester airport to Berlin Schönefeld Airport (SXF) at 1145 and landed at 1440. We took a train and a trolley to get to the hotel, and thankfully a person was at the train station letting everyone know to go on a different train than the one google told us to take. I’m not sure if some of the platforms were broken and that screwed up google, but she got us (and everyone else) on the right train. The trolley was from the center of town and we were only on it for about 15 minutes. A seven minute walk later and we were at the hotel, Hotel Transit Loft. It sounds like it was far, but it really wasn’t.  The hotel kind of reminded me of a hostel more than a hotel. We had our own room and bathroom and all, but the vibe like a hostel. Breakfast was included in our stay, which is always a plus, and it was full of teenagers and young adults. We dropped our stuff off in the room and headed out.

Like I said, the hotel wasn’t too far from the center of town. We decide to walk to Fernsehturm (Berlin’s TV Tower), a little over a mile away, and it only took us 30 minutes to get there. We stopped at Momotaro Tavern, a Japanese burger restaurant that I ate at when I first went to Berlin. I got the chicken teriyaki and I couldn’t believe how amazing it was. I love chicken teriyaki and this one tasted ridiculously good. Actually, everyone’s dish tasted really good and there were no complaints at all.

After eating, we strolled around the center getting a closer look at the Fernsehturm (I actually went inside and to the top floor the first time I went), marveled at some statues and monuments, searched for souvenirs (we didn’t find any because the shops were closing by that time), and just enjoyed the 80 degree weather we don’t get too often in England. We ended up at a waffle shop, Waffel oder Becher, which is right next to the Berlin Dungeon where we ate dessert.  Surprisingly, it took us less time to get back to the Hotel, but that time it felt like forever because we were so tired!

The 4th of July was the day we started all of our festivities. After fighting off a school of kids and eating an included breakfast, we took an Uber to the Bradenburg Gate, the meeting point of the SANDEMANs NEW Europe  – Berlin free walking tour. If you ever go to a large popular city, inside or outside of Europe, make sure you check to see if there is a free walking tour.  The tour guides really only make money by you tipping, and you decide how much you want to tip. I check how much other tours of the city are and give around that price. They know their stuff and keep it very entertaining!

After leaving the Bradenburg Gate we discussed much of Berlin’s history. I’m not a big history person, but the tour guide was very knowledgeable and kept us all entertained. The first major stop on the tour was to the “Memorial to the Murdered Jews of Europe.”  It is a beautiful and mysterious piece in the middle of the city that imposes a place of remembrance and warning. You could easily and unintentionally get lost wandering through the 2711 concrete slabs. It is believed that this was purposely done to show you a person could be gone in the blink of an eye.  We walked some distance and stood on top of the filled in bunker where Hitler committed suicide. It’s crazy how it’s just right out in the open (well, I guess it is?), but you could walk or drive by, never knowing. The next big stop was to the Topography of Terror (or Kreuzberg..not entirely sure). We were only here for a few minutes because it was the stop before getting drinks and a snack, but essentially it’s an outdoor but sort of indoor history museum. We saw the exhibition trench at the site and saw what remained of the Berlin Wall. We enjoyed our well needed break because after walking and standing for two hours your legs are kind of dead. I got some currywurst and it was much better than the currywurst I had in Nuremberg at the Christmas market.

After our snack, we walked over to Checkpoint Charlie in the former American sector. Two points about Checkpoint Charlie. 1. It’s really not that exciting. It’s a tiny area with a man on a sign who actually isn’t “Charlie.” Charlie just means checkpoint C. 2. It was super American in that area. There were tons of fast food joints that I haven’t seen or been to in quite some time! The most intriguing part about Checkpoint Charlie was that we had someone in our group actually use the gate to enter East Berlin when the wall was up. He informed us how much of a different time it was and how even though it was horrible for those living in Berlin, the guards were very casual towards the visitors.

Honestly, at this point in the tour I started to check out. It was really good and informative, but my brain started to hurt ha! We went through the Gendarmenmarkt, a beautiful square in the city. The final part of the tour was viewing the Book Burning Memorial at Bebelplatz. It’s a glass plate on the ground, but below it there is an underground room with empty bookshelves called “The Sunken Library.” According to visitberlin.de “The memorial shows what is missing…What was lost and burnt were the books by those who the Nazis ostracised and persecuted, who had to leave the country and whose stories were no longer allowed to be told. Symbolically, the underground bookshelves have space for around 20,000 books, as a reminder of the 20,000 books that went up in flames here on 10 May 1933 at the behest of the Nazis.”

After the tour, we graciously tipped the guide, and took off for the Berlin Dungeon, a reenactment of Berlin’s darkest history. I actually did this experience the first time I came to Berlin, but wanted everyone else to jump and be as spooked as I was. Unfortunately, the actors weren’t as into it as when I went the first time, but it was still entertaining. I found out that they have them in several cities, so I’m looking forward to trying them elsewhere. There’s one in York so that may have to be the next stop!

We then started to walk to the East Berlin Gallery. We walked along the river for as long as we could, but were hungry, so we stopped to get some grub. We stopped at the same location I stopped at when I was on the conference. There were several little shops/bars and it was a very hipster-like environment. We paid too much for tacos, enjoyed some cheap beer, and set on to the gallery. Of course the street art was extremely beautiful. Each piece told its own story: some dark, others hopeful; some about love, pieces on politics. We stayed here for quite some time admiring all of the artwork. It’s amazing how many stories are told down this mile long walk. We ate dinner at this hole in the wall schnitzel place under a bridge next to a cool looking train station. It tasted good, and it was cheap so I was happy. Shortly after we went to a mall and were so tired we had to Uber home (would have been over an hour walk!).

The next day, we said our farewells to Berlin. We headed to the train before noon to grab some lunch for the ride. It’s a good thing we got there early because the train station was huge! We struggled finding out which was actually our platform, but we eventually made it. We decided to ride first class for each train ride because we’d be on them for so long. I thought that meant the company would check our tickets, it would be nice, quiet, and enjoyable but I was quickly put in place. We got on the train and some young adults were in our seats. I told them those were our seats and one of them questioned if we had all four of them… Why?. We sat down and they moved to the isle. I was super disappointed because there were so many of them just lying around in the first class isles. They made it hard to get to the bathroom, and one guy even complained that I should use a different bathroom because they had to keep moving for people. Dude, if you knew you were going to be on a 4.5 hour train, you should have booked a seat. It was annoying, but at least we had comfortable seats and air condition. We arrived in Prague just after 1745 where our next adventure began.

Tenerife Part 1

I decided to split this into two separate posts because it ended up being longer than expected!

Our second trip outside of the United Kingdom was to Tenerife over U.S. Veterans Day weekend (10 – 13 Nov). Tenerife is the largest of the seven Canary Islands and the most populated. We flew into the Tenerife South Airport because it was cheaper and touristy. The original flight was from 0640 to 1120 but we had a schedule change to 0830 instead. We then had another schedule change which ended up being 0930-1410. I’m glad that we had the change because no one wants to be at the airport at 0400 in the morning. I heard that RyanAir does this often, so be aware if you book with them.

Saturday – Touchdown

When we landed, we headed straight to the Airbnb which was in El Medano, about 10-15 minutes from the airport. It was beautiful and spacious: right outside of the beach, four bedrooms, three bathrooms, and not too far from the center of town. We were starving so we walked down the street to this restaurant called “The Metro King” that sold these humongous burgers! I wish I had a picture of it because they were gigantic.

After eating, we roamed the town to find some things to do later on. It was getting kind of late so we picked up some food from a local grocery store and headed back to the Airbnb. We sat on the patio, had a few drinks and laughed, and enjoyed the warm weather. We played some games (in Spanish!) that the Airbnb host had around the house (Pictionary, taboo, etc.). Surprisingly we did better than expected. During Pictionary we ended up in a heated discussion about some of the verbs which was hilarious because the arguers were on the same team. We lost.

Sunday – Nature

We were outside for the majority of Sunday – hence the subtitle. We hit the beach for a few hours which was amazing, but let me tell you, that water was FREEZING. Anyone who knows me knows I hate the cold and I don’t really like water, so cold water just doesn’t do. I got in to about my ankles and gave up. Instead, I bathed in the sun while everyone else bobbed up and down in the water like ice cubes. While they froze their booties off, I just did what I do best and people watched. There was a topless lady not far from me, an older gentleman dating someone way younger than he was, and a family that let their kids run across the beach naked.

After everyone decided that the water was finally cold enough, they joined me on the beach and we started to play random beach games. Tons of sand pictures were drawn and cartwheels were flipped. Davoo and I got into some Olympic challenge (as usual) where we crab walked, handstood, and other simple things. Somehow Gian and Davoo got to wresting on a beach and Megs drew a circle around them as a ring. Gian should have easily defeated him but I think he was just scared to try. I wrestled Davoo and was also scared, but only because I almost body slammed him to the ground which would have basically ended his life. I played gently instead. I won, of course.

After going back to the house and probably eating, we decided to hike up Red Mountain. While on the way there, we stopped on the boardwalk and got some snacks (liquor icees) which were pretty good. Now, before I go on about this mountain, let me tell you that these pictures do not do it justice. We thought this was going to be a small little hike up and down a hill, but boy were we wrong.

When we were walking to Red Mountain, I thought it wouldn’t be that bad because there were people running the trail, breathing like it was no big deal. They clearly had been training for that mountain for months because we couldn’t walk it without gasping for breath every few minutes. Okay, I’m exaggerating, but there were definitely parts of the mountain that you basically had to climb up. Half of our party decided that they wouldn’t continue to the peak. It was absolutely beautiful at the top of the mountain though. It was surrounded by beaches, but we were so high up that the people on them looked like little specs. Gian, Davoo and I were chilling on the top (because after you climb a mountain for 45 minutes that’s what you do!) when then Megs and Linds joined us! I was happy that they continued because we were so close to the top and the view was spectacular.

I thought going up the mountain was bad, but going down was even worse! The path was nothing but rocks, dirt, and sand, so the slightest moves and you were sliding down the hill. There was a moment when I slid, and as I ungracefully glided down the mountain, runners continued to move like it was nothing! My pride was hurt.

In total, from the Airbnb to the mountain and back, Google says it took a little over 3 hours. That was one heck of a hike.

I’d like to say we ended the day at a restaurant on the water where we ordered Paella. We were in Spain, so obviously we were going to have Paella. It was good, but it wasn’t as amazing as I wanted it to be. It was probably that the service sucked.

#Lessonslearned – If you’re traveling with a group and you see tickets are cheap, buy them. We paid nearly half for our tickets than some others on the trip.

Brussels, Belgium

This is a continuation of our first holiday to Belgium while living in the UK. This is all about Brussels!

It’s the last one in the Belgium series.

Before traveling to Ghent on Sunday (2 September), we had registered for a “make your own chocolate workshop” in Brussels. The meet up spot was in Town Hall, and it was crowded, as expected. Many of the buildings had trimmings of gold, and the sun hitting the building made it a lovely view. Our tour guide finally came for us and we began the class.

If you go to Brussels, this is definitely something I would recommend. It takes a few hours, but you get to learn how chocolate is made and actually make your own. It was so much fun, and we ate so much chocolate that we kind of got turned off of chocolate for the remainder of the trip! As you can see from the picture, we really had a blast. We made truffles, or chocolates that have a hard shell but a softer inside. We did have one scary moment when the wall started to fall apart, but I swear we had nothing to do with that haha.

We went back to Brussels on Monday (3 September), but by train this time! We traveled the city and tried to hit as many touristy spots as possible. We saw all three of the peeing statues: The Manneken Pis statue (the little boy), Jeanneke-Pis (the little girl), and the Zinneke Pis (the dog). I think I can speak for everyone when I say I was disappointed with the famous little boy. All the statues in the store and references made it seem like it was such a large statue! It was all of 1.5 feet tall, and it was dressed up in clothes for the weekend. What a drag.

We also took another class, the “Waffle Workshop”! Everyone knows that Belgium is known for waffles and chocolate, and we had a ton. We (Gian, Davoo, and I) ate like 6 waffles each. I even got the recipe for them, so I hope you guys enjoy it!

The last day we had some extra time, so we went to the Atomium which I wasn’t too impressed by. I will admit that we didn’t go inside, but it just didn’t seem too appealing. We took some photos outside of it and then walked a nearby trail. We got some cool pictures on the trail including me doing a handstand on some very wet grass on a timed camera.

Ghent, Belgium

This is a continuation of our first holiday to Belgium while living in the UK. This is all about Ghent!

Don’t worry, it’s only one more Belgium post (Brussels is up next!)

The plan for Sunday (2 September) was to drive into Brussels and enjoy a “make your own chocolate workshop,” then train to Ghent to check out the city. We were lucky because it turns out parking is free on Sundays, so that saved us from paying for parking! We took the train from Belgium to Ghent, which was a little over an hour, but it was a smooth fun ride. If you’re interested in the chocolate workshop, you’ll have to see my next post (Brussels baby!).

We walked many miles to visit the City Center. I have never seen a town that had as many bikes as Ghent – it seemed like everyone had two bikes and just left them on the street for anyone to take. We went to Saint Nicholas Church, some other nearby buildings, and we also tried to go into this castle, but it closed early and we missed the entering time. It worked out because none of us were too thrilled about paying because it wasn’t the largest of castles.

One of my favorite parts of Ghent was Graffiti Street. Many urban towns have them and they are also so fascinating to see. It’s just something about local (and not local) artist tagging an alley with their own flare that’s amazing.

On the way back to the train station, we walked by some really creepy caves. We had an awesome photoshoot with Davoo looking like some kind of cave dweller, and Meggie and Gian resting under some vined columns.

Bruges, Belgium

This is a continuation of our first holiday to Belgium while living in the UK (Check out the first blog post here). This one is all about Bruges!

On Saturday (1 September), we went to Bruges and what a beautiful city it was! It was nice and sunny out, so we really took advantage of walking around the town. We found parking, which was actually pretty cool because you could add money to your meter from any other meter in the city. You just had to enter your license plate number and boom – Paid! We first strolled through the Historic Centre of Bruges seeing different architectural buildings such as the Belfort, the Markt, and a church which I can’t remember the name of (but I have pictures!). We hopped on a cheap little touristy boat and cruised through the city while the guide informed us about the town in three languages: English, French, and I want to say the third was Dutch, but I’m not too sure. We saw some of the different structures in the town, but my favorite thing on the boat tour was the huge whale made of recycling material.

We were quite hungry during this journey, but the food was so expensive! We ended up at Café Cambrinus (at least that’s what google tells me) where we got a meat sampler and tried out some Belgium Beer. I’d say 6/8 beers we had were amazing, which is pretty good because I don’t like many beers (Yes, you’ll see my drink beers quite often, but that doesn’t mean it’s my preferred drink!). After eating a little grub, we began our hunt for the best chocolate in town. We were super touristy and just followed google and trip advisor, so we ended up in this shop called “The Chocolate Line” which was good, but obviously expensive. We stopped by another shop around the corner which was smaller and cheaper, and honestly, I think their chocolate tasted much better. Unfortunately, I don’t have the name of the shop we went to. Either way, I loved the chocolate in Belgium…until we had too much chocolate which I’ll also cover later. We probably would have benefited from asking a local where we should get some really good chocolate. Lessons learned.

Davoo was interested in seeing the “Windmills of Bruges,” so we headed that way. We walked for quite some time, but as I mentioned earlier, the weather was beautiful, so it was a journey well spent. We traveled along a little stream (or river?) and took some cool pictures while there. We got to the windmills and had such a great time there. There was a family of five seeing the windmills as well who offered to take our picture. The parents were super laidback with their kids and let them run around and have the time of their lives. They jumped off the windmill and the parents strongly suggested “keeping their knees together” when they landed so they wouldn’t hurt themselves. The son decided he’d roll down the steep hill to have some fun and then busted his head on the street. He was so confused he practically had birds flying around his head, but he obviously knew he was being dumb because he didn’t complain or say anything. He just put his hand on his head and stopped playing. It was funny, but I know his head hurt the next day!

It took us forever to walk back and by the time we got to the car we were starving. The restaurants weren’t really open because it was Sunday, and the places that were open were too expensive, so we decided to grab food on the way home. We went to this Asian buffet which was an experience itself. We were so thirsty the whole time we were out that we kept ordering waters. When the bill came, we quickly learned that in Europe, you are charged for water, even if it’s tap water. We all had like six glasses and they were like $2 each! Learned that lesson fast.

#Lessonslearned – Water in Europe is not free.

Belgium – Our First “Real” Holiday

The first “real” trip/holiday/vacation we took while living in England was to Belgium over U.S Labor Day weekend (31 Aug – 4 Sept). I say “real” because I’m not counting our trip in July to Gian’s hometown, Caguas, Puerto Rico, for our niece’s quinceañera. I’ll blog about that beautiful experience another day. Anyways, Belgium was an amazing first stop for our adventures!

The trip was originally supposed to be early August, but as we waited for people to commit, the plane tickets crept up and I felt it wasn’t worth going for 60 bucks more per person than originally planned for. We rescheduled the trip, got everyone on board, and finally booked it.  The entire group couldn’t go because of other arrangements, but that happens when you travel in numbers.

With it being our first real trip and all, we were excited, nervous, and didn’t really know what to expect.   We booked a RyanAir night flight 2155-2220 to the CRL Airport in Brussels and rented a car. Good thing because it was a 45 minute drive from the airport to our Airbnb! When we finally arrived, we could not find the apartment for the life of us. Turns out the keys were cleverly hidden in a bush, under a rock…but hey, I’m not judging. It was a nice Airbnb in Watermael-Boitsfort, Brussels, which is about a 15 minute drive to town.

When you book a car online for European countries, make sure you check how many miles/kilometers you are given. If you go over, of course you get a big fat charge at the end. Luckily we knew exactly how many miles we had, so we had to take this into consideration for the trip. While we were in Belgium, we went to three cities: Brussels, Bruges, and Ghent. We decided that we would drive to Bruges and Brussels, and take the train to Ghent to effectively use our mileage.

I broke down the trip into separate blog posts because it was about four pages on Microsoft Word, and no one wants to read four pages of text in a blog. Stay tuned for future posts about the cities of Belgium!

#Lessonslearned – A big thing I took away from this vacation is know your companions’ travel styles. I would highly suggest talking about it when you’re planning your trip, even before booking the flight, because in all honesty, that can make or break your trip. You may want to see everything while someone else may want to sit and relax. Both are fine, but just know what you’re getting into. Luckily for us, our typical travel group is about the same. We’re not cheap, maybe just frugal, but we do want to see the city and what’s in it. It’s all about the balance.