Cold Turkey (Early 2019)


It is February in Deutschland and the sun is shining!  That makes it even harder to sit here and write in the blog, but is just one of my excuses for putting this off. Okay, since I wrote that sentence, a day has passed and the sun is once again hidden behind the clouds.  But it's still pretty mild out outside (40s and 50s F during the day, down to just around freezing temp at night) so it's still easy to get around by bike.  Not that we have a car, but I do now have a German DRIVER'S LICENSE!  But let me back up first (ha ha, no not literally reverse a car...I mean with my story).

"Winter" in Gommern
October 2018
When I last wrote, I had just started the process of applying for a German driver's license.  With my valid Florida license, I could skip the practical test (where I would actually have to drive) but had to fulfill a bunch of other requirements, including what they call the "theory" test.  But first, I had to register with the local Fahrschule (driving school, 150 Euros), apply to the motor vehicle authority (42 Euros), buy access to the online training program with practice tests (40 Euros), get an official translation of my US license (25 Euros), take a first aid course (30 Euros) and pass a vision test (a bargain at 7 Euros!)

I started in early October and was hoping to get the above accomplished and be ready to sit for the test before leaving for Florida in early November.  But as I started taking - and routinely failing - the  practice tests, I realized it would take a bit longer. Another real surprise was the first aid course - a full eight hour interactive instruction where I learned CPR and how to attend to injuries.  In Germany, you are required to stop and offer help if you see an unattended accident scene.  (I learned it well:  Step 1 - secure the site; Step 2 - offer first aid; Step 3 - call emergency services.)  Hope I never have to do that.  I also attended lessons offered at the driving school - not required for me, but really helpful in providing context to the test questions, which are incredibly tricky!  I had every intention of taking the test in German, but the test questions were very complicated and IMHO designed to trip you up.  I had enough trouble with the English version.  There are over 1,000 questions covering a wide range of topics from calculating braking/reaction distances at different speeds, to where to place lights/decals on a loaded trailer, to allowable parking areas/distances for various vehicles in seemingly endless situations.  Needless to say I didn't get it all done in the three weeks I had before my trip to America, so I decided I would continue to study across the pond.
Enjoying autumn at Matthias' parents' house in the Harz Mountains
Riding alongside our shadows 
November/December 2018
I was fortunate to find a bargain flight that allowed me to stop in NYC on the way to (and from) Florida, so on November 6th I flew from Berlin to New York and spent an emotional evening with Stu and Lorenzo watching the mid-term election returns.  I also got to see a few friends and reunite with some family while there before flying down to Florida for six weeks to see mom and Maju!  We had a lot to do - including changing a (very complicated) light bulb, upgrading technology (phone + computer), getting financial and other records in order, organizing etc. etc..  And we somehow got it all done along with a trip to Maryland for Thanksgiving followed by a cruise in early December!  Fun and exhausting!  I was worried about air travel around Thanksgiving (always managed to avoid it before) but it worked out incredibly well and we had a fabulous time with the family.  Then we took advantage of a great off-season discount on a 10-day Holland America cruise from Ft. Lauderdale to the Panama Canal.  Relaxation, fun and decadence! Highlights included evenings of great music, trivia games, Curacao (the island, not the drink), Panama Canal and ziplining!  


Family dinner in NYC!

Thanksgiving fun!
Cruise!  Full photo album is here


Ziplining mamma!

Then Matthias joined us for two weeks in Florida and he got right to work cleaning the gutters, installing a doggie door for Maju, helping to install a new washer dryer and various other odd jobs around the house, while still finding time to whip up his signature steak dinner!  Then we headed back to Germany at Christmas time with a quick stop in NYC, making it back in time for Christmas dinner with Matthias' parents and an outing to the Magdeburg Christmas Market.

Matthias' famous steak dinner!

Christmas Market in Magdeburg


January 2019
Matthias had a few medical/dental appointments scheduled in January and February so we really couldn't plan an extended trip to escape the rest of the winter.  Plus, I didn't study nearly enough for the driving test in the USA so once back in Germany, I needed to do some serious test preparation, which included more classes at the local driving school and hours in front of the computer taking practice tests. I actually enjoyed the class (inner geek!).  The school was a local mom and pop operation (the couple actually lived in our apartment 40 years ago) where "mom" dealt with the massive amount of paperwork and "pop" led the classes with a bit of old-timey humor (I think) and an expression and demeanor that reminded me of Yoda from Star Wars.  And, as I set out to become a Jedi master in German driving regulations, I did so in a room full of locals I would probably not otherwise encounter - bored teenages and burly truckers, for example.  After about three weeks, I scheduled and passed the test. With another 52 Euros for the test sitting and 8 Euro admin fee - bringing the total to more than 350 Euros - I finally had my license!


Meanwhile, I found a 20-day window at the end of January during which we didn't have any appointments or commitments so I booked a dirt-cheap flight to Antalya on the Turkish Mediterranean coast.  On the downside, it turned out to be quite cold and very rainy (thus the off-season specials, I guess), but that was pretty much the only downside. We stayed in Antalya for two nights before heading over to Alanya, which was my original goal, based on advertisements in Germany for all-inclusive trips there.  While we were a bit disappointed with Alanya (partly because of the weather, partly because it was sooooo tourist-focused - more beach and souvenirs, less "typical" life), we did get to rent bikes one day and ride out to a gorge and river that was beautiful and weird at the same time.  The river was lined with restaurants decked out as mini-theme parks, with tables on terraces and floating rafts and water slides.  All meant to provide a cool respite to sweltering temperatures in town.  Well, at this time of year, most of the restaurants were closed but we were lucky to find a riverside cafe with a fireplace where we could dry off, warm our chilled bones, drink tea and feast on a variety of Turkish treats.  The next day we took advantage of a dry morning to take a long walk up to the castle for some great scenery and then down to Cleopatra beach - where the famous queen apparently took a dip at some point. The last two days there were market days, so we had fun perusing the fresh fruits, veg, cheese, and various wares.

Bike trip along the river by Alanya
Riverside cafes/amusement area outside of Alanya
Alanya from the castle hill

Cleopatra Beach, Alanya

After five days in Alanya, we took the three-hour bus ride back along the coast to Antalya.   That's the place I really loved.  The old town was indeed touristy, but it was also a major city that buzzed even in the low season.  Actually, I couldn't imagine liking either city in the summer, when all the hotels and restaurants would be full and we'd be searching out A/C instead of heat! We had a great time walking around the city and heading out of town using public transport (yeah!) to see some impressive ruins (more info below).  We also visited our fair share of shopping malls (mainly to get out of the rain) and had fun perusing the food courts.  Also in Antalya, we found great places to enjoy a drink, whether it be tea, beer or drinkable yogurt (Ayran).  We did have two beautiful sunny days, during one of which we took a long walk out to the beach with stops for tea at scenic outdoor cafes.  We also went to three municipal markets to fill up our stash of nuts, cheese, olives and various trinkets.  And we spent a good deal of time in what might be one of my favorite cafes/bars worldwide, which just happened to be down the street from our hotel. The place was decked out with old Turkish vinyl 45s and movie star photos from what appeared to be the 60s and 70s. Plus, they streamed classic movies (without sound – as the classic tunes played) which I found delightful! Same cheesiness as the stuff I knew, but different people and settings. Of course no sound (or subtitles) needed. Even if the beer didn't come with free popcorn (it did), I would have been happy! And luckily for us, there were a smattering of older people around, so I didn't feel like we were impinging on the youngsters' fun.


Drinking tea with a view


Antalya coastline - when the sun came out
33 Cafe Bar


Take One!  That's the menu. 

Beer and popcorn!

Classic cinema - soooo Grooovy!

Using public transportation in Antalya

And although this is getting long, I did promise myself that I would get into some detail about using public transportation in Antalya (skip to photos if you're not a fan of public transport). Perhaps if someone searches the Internet for how to use public transportation in Antalya, or how to get to Aspendos by public transportation, they'll stumble upon this advice, which builds on the great (but dated) advice I got on the following blog. Maybe I've lost my knack for internet searching, but I found it difficult to find online information on public transportation in the region – perhaps this is because they want tourists to take organized tours and taxis to support the local economy. I agree that people should take the tours offered by local businesses (unless of course, like me, their partners are dead set against organized tours) and take public transportation if they want to go back and spend more time. That said, here is my experience/advice for using public transport.  First, it is super easy to get from the airport to the old town in Antalya; the main challenge is the ticket machine. First, learn from my mistake and make sure you get some small bills from the ATM as you leave the airport; I had to go back in to the airport (past security) to do this. There is a ticket machine under the overpass leading up to the trains/trams (do not go up first without a ticket - my second mistake) On the machine, there is an inconspicuous English option – I think it was in the upper left corner of the screen. Still not too helpful as there are only two options. Don't buy the single use card (like I did - lesson three); rather, put in 20 lira or so (about $3.50 as of this writing) for the multi-use card. Then just scan the card as you enter the tram (you can use one card for as many people as you want) and keep it with you, although you don't need to scan again on the way out. No need to worry about which train to take because they all head to the old town and then on to the bus station and further out.  The stop for the old town is İsmetpaşa (write this down because no one understood us when we asked about it), which is just a stone's throw from the Hadrian Gate. The trip takes about 45 minutes. There is also a ticket machine at where you can easily scan your fare card and add more money to top it off if needed for the next trip.

Antalya Airport from up at the Tram station
Now, getting to the ancient town of Perge is also super-easy. From İsmetpaşa you just take the tram toward “Expo” (same direction as the airport, but the other line – make sure it says Expo) and get off at Asku. From there, it is an easy 20 minute walk to the entrance; I think it is even signposted, but a screenshot from google maps wouldn't hurt. 
Theater at Perge

Ancient city of Perge

Wandering around the Perge ruins
Aspendos is a bit trickier but now much easier now (thanks to the new tram) than it was when this really helpful blog was written. We took the train (direction Airport or Expo – either one) to Sinan Durağı station, which is the stop for the giant Mall of Antalya (you can't miss it). We then crossed the overpass to the side of the street opposite the mall and caught a local bus from the little bus shelter there. You can flag down just about any bus that passes by, just tell the driver you want to go to Serik Otogar (Serik is the town and Otogar means bus station). You will get left off on the side of the road near the bus station, but you can it just down the street, less than a five minute walk away. Then you need to catch the local bus #10 to Aspendos. This bus leaves from a small station behind the main one (anyone can point it out to you) and the bus leaves hourly so you might have to wait up to an hour. The local bus passes through the town of Serik, drives past Aspendos into the hills and then circles back ending right at the entrance gate. (The driver probably noticed my angst as we were driving up into the hills and he made a big loop with his arms to indicate that we'd loop back to where I wanted to go....nice!) The same bus heads back to town (also hourly) so you can more or less plan accordingly. On the way back, instead of going all the way to bus station, we got off in the middle of Serik and had a nice lunch before heading down to the main road, flagging down a bus (toward Antalya), getting off at the mall and switching back to the tram. The site was amazing, but the journey was truly half the fun!



Wandering around Aspendos, a true highlight

Aspendos



A benefit of public transport (and a rainy day) is you get the place to yourself.
Of course, there is also an online album with highlights from our trip to Turkey here.  There should be comments/info on each of the photos - there might be an "i" to press or something.  Not sure how it works on iphones.

February - !
So this is terrible.  I started this blog entry in February and it's already the end of March!!  So I really need to publish this without getting into detail about our quick two-day trip to  Köln (Cologne) for Karneval - it was a blast - or the quick trip I took to to visit mom in Florida - which was both fun and productive.   And now that it seems winter is over, we are getting ready to take our bikes down to Italy. More on that in the next installment.



Decked out for Karnaval!

Kölner Parade

drinks up high with mom in Sarasota

Mom got a bike!!

Enchanted Apr. (Spring 2019)

Another delayed blog post - this one should have been posted in May 2019.

As we started our bike tour through Italy in April, I kept thinking about one of my favorite films of all time - which takes place in Tuscany - and how the title would be perfect for this blog post. Yes, that's one thing I do while we're riding....try to come up with amusing  blog post titles.   But as our trip got cut short, the title took on a new meaning.  Although Tuscany was beautiful, I am beginning to think it is indeed enchanted (i.e., cursed) as this was our third time trying to complete a trip there and we couldn't do it. Two years ago: bike fail. Last year: Matthias' was sick.  This year:  Although we did get a bit further, we were tripped up by a few problems along the way.

Matthias and our bikes on the train to Munich
We left on April 1st (that should have been a clue) and had a nice train ride down to Munich where we got our usual hotel with secure bike parking in the garage and had a fun night at our favorite Bierkeller. The next morning, we took the beautiful train ride over the Alps to Bologna.  After a night at the campsite in Bologna we set off on our bikes through the city center (which had pretty good bikeways) to the hills of Emiglio Romano toward Tuscany.  After some big climbs, we arrived at a campsite on Lake Suviana which was closed, but luckily there was another just down the road.  The lake was nice, but pretty much in the middle of nowhere (no supermarket) so we ate at the campsite restaurant, which was delicious (pasta!!) and cheap.  The next day, it rained like hell, so we left the tent up, stayed put and checked out the area - a little biking, some wandering around the lake on foot, some wine at the local bar and dinner (again) at the campsite restaurant.  There was a lot of rain and it was quite cold, so I was concerned that the next day's ride, which included an ascent to about 1,000 meters, might involve ice on the roadway.  Fortunately, it didn't.  We made the climb, crossing the border into Tuscany, and then the long descent to Florence.  Unfortunately, when we reached our planned destination in Florence - a campsite/hostel combo - the campsite portion was closed (for some unforeseen and unadvertised reason).  And because we had used most of our battery power to get over the mountain (and we didn't know that there was another campsite just a few kms away), we got a private room at the onsite hostel.  Then we went to dinner - another yummy pasta meal.  But we were quickly blowing through our budget - and calorie - limits.


First rest stop after Bologna

Riding over the hills to Lake Suviana

View of Lake Suviana 
Entering Tuscany!

Above the clouds on the way to Florence


Our Hostel in Florence

yummy pasta!

Once I found the other campsite in Florence, we decided to head there the next morning, set up camp and spend the day touring the city, as we had planned on spending two nights there anyway.  The campsite was nice, and convenient to town but seriously expensive (34 Euros!!)   We took the bus to the historic center and had a nice walk around amid the throngs of tourists.  After so much eating out, we enjoyed a picnic in a park and dinner back at the campsite.  The next day, we were heading into the heart of Tuscany.  I noticed that the next campsite was run by the same company as the one in Florence, and since I wasn't able to glean too much information from its website, I checked with staff in Florence to make sure the campsite was open - they assured me it was.  So the next day we enjoyed a pretty ride along the river Arno and then over the hills to our next destination: Figline Valdarno.  Camping Girasole was located up a huge hill (of course) but the large signs pointing the way assured us that it was there.  But then when we got there, we found that it was CLOSED - a sign on the door suggested visiting their "sister campsite" in Florence.  AAAARGH!  I did find another campsite on the map - back toward where we came from and up another huge hill (our batteries were quite low).  And then it started to rain, HARD.  Somehow we made it up to the campsite, soaking wet and in dismal moods.  We couldn't fathom putting up the tent so we opted for a cute cabin.  We stayed there for two nights as I made sure to contact all of the campsites on my list (some were closed) and alter our route accordingly.  Ok, so why didn't I know all this in advance, one might ask (as Matthias did)? Well, as part of my thorough planning, I do check all the campsites and their opening dates, but the information is often based on the previous year.  And in 2018, Easter was at the beginning of April, so the campsites opened a few days before Easter (i.e., April 1st).  This year, Easter fell on April 21st, so many of the seasonal sites decided to wait until a few days before (like the 15th).  Scheiẞe!


Florence!

Yep, Florence!

Picnic lunch in Florence


Our pretty cabin in Tuscany - after the downpour

So after finding (and confirming) open campsites, the revised plan entailed heading back toward Florence (on a different route) and then on toward Siena, Pisa and the coast.  The ride toward Florence was the most beautiful so far, and included the gorgeous narrow winding roads, castles and vineyards I had envisioned.  Unfortunately, it also included one extremely steep climb where I had to help Matthias push the bike and trailer, AND THEN my bike GPS sent us onto a busy highway and into a TUNNEL! After that white-knuckle adventure, we found the campsite (located over the tunnel, which I suppose my GPS recognized as being in the tunnel) which wasn't all that nice.  The next morning, Matthias woke up feeling pretty crappy - his stomach pains had returned - and so we decided to throw in the towel and make our way back home.  That involved a regional train to Bologna and a few nights there to work out the way home - not so easy because we needed bike reservations for the train, which could not be made online.  So we ended up getting some fairly expensive tickets, and spent double for the same hotel in Munich as we usually do (there was a  convention in town), but did have a nice few days in Bologna, with a side trip to Parma, and more good meals.  In all, our trip lasted just over two weeks instead of the month we originally planned on (and budgeted for - so that worked out about right.)

Tuscan scenery!


Big Hill!

Quick break in a pretty village
Back in Bologna
Parma
Eating in Parma
The weather in Germany during the second half of April was pretty nice.  Matthias went back to the doctor for some medication adjustment and has been feeling better ever since.  We took a few trips up to the house in the Harz Mountains and dealt with domestic issues (tax drama - will get into that another time when it's all settled - as of July 1, it's not!)  At the end of May we set off on another bike trip - a resounding success this time.  More on that in the next post.


Pretty scene from our kitchen window back home - full moon (still daylight) and flowers in bloom!