Sunday, June 2, 2013
A strange antique shop in Szentendre, Hungary
We stumbled into this great shop in Szentendre, Hungary that had very old things. Furniture from 1700's France, ornamental ivory swords, strange religious paintings from other worlds, and some kind of tusk from an arctic marine mammal from 1860 (Narwhal?). It made me appreciate commerce. My favorite stores are the ones where I have no idea what I am going to get. This place was as weird as it gets.
Exploring the great Bratislava
We landed in Vienna and picked up our wheels at Sixt. Blazing across Austria at 95mph while listening to Old Dirty Bastard, we approached Bratislava. What is Bratislava? I really had not thought about it much before.
It ended up being one of the coolest cities we have ever visited. It is a very quirky place with bizarre statues and people dressed in odd costumes amidst an old town center that fells perfectly preserved. Several partiers lined the streets of old town. The town was well stocked in bachelor parties, bachelorette parties, and drunk goons watching Dortmund-Bayern square off in the Champions League final - on fact, it was as though all of old town was one big party.
Saturday, June 1, 2013
Friday, May 31, 2013
The old Slovakian mining town of Banská Štiavnica
Granted Unesco status in the early 90's, the old city square surrounds a gigantic plague column that looks like a strange art deco version of the eye of Sauron. So what to do in such a place? Wander. Aimlessly.
We loved exploring this strange town and its surroundings, and, we had some bad pizza while watching 30 seconds to Mars videos in a little pastry/pizza shop.
Thursday, May 30, 2013
Cumil the watcher, the missing paparazzi, and other weird statues in Bratislava
Bratislava has a number of strange statues. There is this guy peeking out a manhole. Another is a French soldier resembling Napoleon on a park bench. There is also a guy tipping his hat commemorating an old Bratislava resident. One of the most famous statues - The Paparazzi - was missing when we visited. After looking for about an hour, we found some evidence of where he once stood, but we never figured out where he went.
The path to Njegos Mausoleum atop Mt. Lovcen
The road was too wet, the winds too strong, and the rains too hard. As we ascended Mt. Lovcen in a beat down Skoda with our great driver "John" aka Cizmovik aka Clutchmaster Supreme, we decided to head back down, failing to reach our summit where the old prince bishop of Montenegro was put to rest - Petar II Petrovic-Njegos aka the Shakespeare of Montenegro. We gave up halfway up the mountain.
As we went around the mountain, our driver stewed, feeling more guilty with each km. He wanted us to see the top sight in Montenegro, so he made another run at the mountain from the other side. He assured us that we would not miss our flight later that day and tossed the taxi meter out the window.
Climbing the mountains behind Kotor
After waiting small eternities for the skies to clear so we could climb the fortifications behind teh ancient city of Kotor, we found a few hour window to make the climb amidst cloudy skies and a tough beginning to the day. While I did my morning routine just fine, Kristin was really dragging. She managed to spill Cheerios all over our sink and accidentally put her pants on backwards. I remember thinking, "yup, that's my climbing partner."
Of course, it was more of a pace up a few thousand steps than a true climb. The weather was less than ideal, but the views were dizzying.
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