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Fernweh is a wonderful German word that refers to the longing in your heart for travel and exploration when you've been home a bit too long. Join me in my wanderlust as I seek a cure for Fernweh.


Friday, November 30, 2012

"Wet Snow" is Definitely Wet

After recuperating for an hour or so in our hotel room, we set off to visit our first Christmas market. Actually, it's 3 markets that kind of run into each other. The main one is the Christkindle Markt in Maienplatz. On the outskirts is the Rindermarkt. The name of the third one escapes me at the moment. But the divisions are really rather arbritrary. 


It's exceptionally difficult to get a picture that shows the size of this Markt. Maybe if I was up in one of those towers? There are 4 or 5 rows of huts that run the entire length of the square, plus more stalls lining the streets off to the sides until they reach another square with another concentration of vendors.


I didn't take a lot of photos because of the weather. Having lost a camera at Niagara Falls due to the spray, I was a little leary about exposing another one to the weather.


This little hut selling Gluehwein and other alcoholic specialties is typical of the huts in the Markt.



I've seen these oversized candle towers in other markets, but I'd never seen one used as a hut (this one selling sausages in the Rindermarkt).


Of course our eyes were also wandering over the fabulous architecture. I spotted this dragon immediately after taking one of the street scenes above. Aaargh... water on the lens is more scary than dragons!


Tucked between and behind stalls was this pillar. Although not so visible in the photo, the cherubs at the base are wrestling with snakes and the like... probably demons?


And a random building just because I liked it and could get a good angle. And more water on the lens!!!!!!


Linda isn't exactly a German name, but there seems to be "one in every town".


And we spotted this charming animated Kinder Window at the Galleria Kaufhaus.


We didn't take our umbrellas because it was "snowing" out. Mistake. The snow was more of a slushy rain. By the time we headed back to our hotel, the term "drowned rats" came to mind. I'm hoping we'll carve out a few hours to go back during better weather. Even real snow would be preferable. And I don't like snow.

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