Our second full day – in again 90 degree weather – was action-packed and, I admit, exhausting.  There is so much to see and do in this fantastic and mesmerizing city!

We began the day with breakfast in a cafe, located in the Moabit district, with Jutta’s daughter Milena and Milena’s three-week old sweet baby Elior.  Elior kindly slept the whole two hours so the adults could chat – so kind of him!

Next, we went to the Berlin Wall Memorial on Bernauerstraße.  This is where I had my “aha” moment!  After so many discussions about the wall, West Germany vs. East Germany, West Berlin vs. East Berlin…everything clicked and came together at this Memorial.  It was here that I found a map of the country divided into four sectors – and the city of Berlin, located as a small dot in the northeastern part of East Germany, also divided into four sectors.  It was also here that I saw that the wall was not ONE wall but rather TWO walls with a frontier between them.

Other sights included Prenzlauer Berg, the neighborhood where Jutta’s husband Hans-Juergen lived before fleeing, at age 20, from East Germany into West Germany; Käthe Kollwitz Platz with powerful statues created by this strong woman; Hans-Jeurgen’s old neighborhood Wörtherstraße; and the Old Synagogue (open only on Shabbat and Jewish holidays) on Ryckestraße. 

This was all before lunch!  We had a delicious lunch at the Vietnamese restaurant Umami near an old brick water tower.

Additional locations were a beer plant converted to a cultural center, Kulturbrauerei; the Hotel Orderberger, which used to be a public bath location where Hans-Juergen would bathe weekly since they didn’t have facilities in their apartment; Hackesche Höfe, a complex of buildings and courtyards – now apartments and stores – which used to house a Jewish community; the home of the first female rabbi in the world, Regina Jonas; the new synagogue on Oranienburger Straße where the Center for Judaism (Center Judaicum) now resides; and Brandenburger Tor (Brandenburg Gate), a former gate into the city.

Tired yet?  I am!

We then moved onto another emotional sight, the Holocaust Memorial (aka, “The Memorial to the Murdered Jews of Europe). This memorial consists of 2,711 concrete rectangular slabs arranged in a grid pattern on a sloping field.  I read nothing about the memorial before experiencing it, so I developed my own ideas about the meaning behind the site based on what I saw, felt, and heard.  I sensed I could get lost…I felt visually and physically disoriented…I heard a scared young girl calling for her mother… Relating this to the Holocaust, I could only imagine how lost, disoriented, and scared they felt.  It was a truly powerful experience.

From the memorial, we walked down the street to the Parliament (Reichstag) and onto a viewing area across the Spree River where people could sit to watch a water and light show later in the evening.  We, instead, grabbed a beverage and viewed the white cross memorial dedicated to those who died fleeing from East Germany.  Feeling only slightly refreshed, we took a look at the fountains near Kanzleramt where the Chancellor of Germany, Olaf Scholz, lives.

Hungry and thirsty?  Yep!

Dinner that night:  pizza!  And beer.  And two Ramazzotis (Italian liquor).  🙂

Milena, Elior, and Jutta

 

Berlin Wall Memorial where my “aha” moment occured!

 

Markers placed all over where people fled – or tried to flee.

 

Where the wall used to be.

 

Showing where an underground tunnel was located.

 

Old Synagogue.

 

Hotel Orderberger, former public bath.

 

One of the decorated walls in a courtyard in the Hackesche Höfe.

 

East German building with bullet holes.

 

Some of the many stumbling stones scattered throughout Germany.

 

The New Synagogue, now the home of the Center Judaicum.

 

Brandenburger Tor (Brandenburg Gate).

 

The Holocaust Memorial…at sunset…

 

White Cross Memorial commemorating those that died fleeing East Germany.

 

Reichstag/Parliament.

Our first full day in Berlin began with a 3.5 hour boat tour under the bridges on the Landwehr Canal and Spree River, going through several sluices due to uneven water levels.  Following a delicious lunch at Cana, an Egyptian restaurant on the Spree River,  we explored the Jewish Museum of Berlin. 

To reach the permanent exhibits – powerful alone – one must first travel through the Libeskind building.  “The building zigzags with its titanium-zinc façade and features underground axes, angled walls, and bare concrete ‘voids’ without heat or air-conditioning…Daniel Libeskind designed the floor plan based on two lines: the building’s visible zigzagging line and an invisible straight line. At the points where the two lines intersect are the ‘voids,’ empty spaces that cut through the building from the basement to the roof. The crisscrossing, oblique slashes of windows appear unsystematic and make it impossible to distinguish the individual floors from outside” (https://www.jmberlin.de/en/libeskind-building).

When we left the Jewish Museum of Berlin, a major thunderstorm burst, so we sheltered in a restaurant for dinner.  I had a traditional Bavarian meal – Pfifferlinge and Steinpilze with Serviettenknödel – along with beer and Jägermeister.

Boat Tour

 

Scenes from the boat…

 

 

 

 

 

 

Homemade lemonade at the Egyptian restaurant

 

Enjoying one of the many decorated bears of Berlin – similar to San Luis Obispo’s cows.

 

The Jewish Museum of Berlin:  so powerful, so heart-wrenching, so emotional… It is a place that brings to light not just the life and actions of Jewish life and death in Germany but also the deep unambiguous pain of the Holocaust.  Sharing this experience with Jutta and Barbara makes the museum even more meaningful.  Seeing the Holocaust along with and through the eyes of these modern, kind, and intelligent German women evoked a vast range of emotions within me.  Remembering while moving forward, forgiving without ever forgetting, learning from the past to not allow horrors to ever again occur… So many thoughts, so many emotions…

While walking on these plates, I could hear the screams of children being separated from their parents, of loved ones torn apart, of so many millions murdered.

 

Walls and walls lined with laws persecuting Jews.

 

 

Astrid’s cousins, Barbara and Jutta, and I drove to Jutta’s apartment in Berlin for a ladies adventure in this amazing city.  After dropping off our luggage, we hopped onto bikes for a cycling tour of Jutta’s neighborhood.  On the journey, we saw signs hanging on lampposts stating laws passed against the Jews before and during World War II.  No visit to Jutta’s neighborhood would be complete, though, without ice cream (EIS) in Victoria-Louise Plaza at Victoria Eis.

Found in Jutta’s neighborhood…

 

“Only honorable people of German or related blood can become allotment gardeners.”

 

Beautiful Victoria-Louise Plaza at sunset.

 

Getting the first of several ice creams!

While Astrid rested, her cousins Barbara and Jutta and I rode e-bikes all over Warburg, a town of about 25,000 where Jutta and her husband Hans-Juergen have lived for over 30 years.  Jutta gave us a tour of both the old and new cities.  After lunch, Barbara, Jutta, and I met Ruth, a Warburg local who leads narrated and customized tours of Warburg.  She shared general and Jewish historical stories of this town.  Below, I share my favorite photos from both Jutta’s e-bike and Ruth’s walking tours of this quaint and beautiful town.

First view of the city from the bike trail

 

Warburg was a member of the Hansestadt in 1364.  “In the Middle Ages the Hanse (Hanseatic League) was a powerful alliance of independent trading centres on the Baltic and North Sea coasts. Its aim was to represent and protect the common commercial interests of its members. From the time of the Thirty Years’ War up to the present the Hanseatic tradition has been continued by Lübeck, Hamburg and Bremen in particular.”  (https://www.collinsdictionary.com/us/dictionary/german-english/hansestadt)

 

Barbara and Jutta with the leather making statue in the Altstadt (Old Town)

 

Me helping the statue – hey, it’s hard work!  🙂

 

Close up of the statue

 

Jutta – our morning tour guide

 

Trabant (aka Trabi) – East German car made out of plastic; Hans-Juergen’s sister, after the wall fell, came with five people in this type of vehicle to visit Hans-Juergen – and they stayed for three weeks!

 

More views of the city…

 

 

 

 

 

In 1944, resistance fighter Josef Wirmer, whose father was the headmaster of the gymnasium in Warburg, attempted to assassinate Adolf Hitler.  He was unsuccessful, arrested, and hanged.  This monument to his bravery stands on the grounds of his father’s gymnasium.

 

Warburg consists of the Old Town and the New Town, with the New Town only being 30 years younger.  The Town Hall, meeting room shown below, is located between both sections.

 

Coat of Arms for North Rhine-Westphalia:  The white line before green background symbolizes the river Rhine, the white horse signifies Westphalia, and the red rose stands for the Lippe region of the area. 

 

Guard tower which used to be part of the city wall – the little “house” on the side is the toilet!

 

Below Erasmus Chapel is a crypt (shown in this photo) which was part of the palace of an earl that died in 1020.  In the 17th century, pilgrims sought healing in this crypt.  Fifty-two wonder healings supposedly occurred here.  The acoustics allow even someone whispering to be heard.

 

Outside the Jewish Cemetery is a list of all Jews from Warburg who were deported during the Second World War.

 

Some headstones in the Jewish Cemetery are written in German, some in Hebrew, and some in both languages.

 

Our tour guide Ruth and her friend, Irmgard Heuel, are placing stumbling stones all over the city, commemorating every Jew who lived in Warburg and those non-Jews who helped them.  They are also writing the histories of all of the individuals.  [https://www.nw.de/lokal/kreis_hoexter/warburg/23216152_Erinnerung-an-juedische-Mitbuerger-30-neue-Stolpersteine-fuer-Warburg.html and https://images.app.goo.gl/ac41c2w7FZZigLHg7]

 

After a wonderful couple of days wandering around Dusseldorf and getting over jetlag, I met Astrid’s cousin Barbara at Barbara’s mother’s home a short ride away on the tram.  Astrid joined us, and we went to Barbara and her husband Hermann Josef’s home in the suburb of Mönchengladbach about a half hour’s car ride from Dusseldof. Barbara and Hermann Josef are amazing and kind hosts!

Hermann Josef’s family for a few generations has lived in Moenchengladbach, a city of about 261,000 people and home to the football team Borussia Mönchengladbach.

We met Hermann Josef at the town pub for dinner, where he meets weekly with some of the town’s elders to hear and write their stories.

The next morning while Astrid relaxed, I walked to the church, cemetery, stadium, and fields and enjoyed capturing sights with my camera.  Here are a few of my favorites.

Ironwork decorating a local home

 

Inside the church

 

Behind the church are 14 statues of saints – the facial expression on this one impressed me

 

Behind the church in the cemetery

 

Borussia Stadium where I saw some football players enter so they could prepare for their next game

 

Near the stadium

 

The field returning to Barbara and Herman Josef’s home

 

Neighborhood windows

 

 

Following a smooth and uneventful flight, including having the whole row to myself on the long flight from San Francisco to Frankfurt, last night I settled into my hotel room in the Altstadt (Old Town) district of Düsseldorf.  Of course, after relieving myself of my backpack and European-sized carry-on, all I usually travel with when exploring Europe, I had to wander the streets to stretch my legs and get my bearings.  Although it took awhile to unwind, I ended up sleeping better than I thought I would.

Today, I woke up slowly and then headed over to Tourist Information.  I’ve learned that, in most cities, those that work for Tourist Information provide useful and customized itineraries – and my TI guide here met my expectations.  After asking what I enjoy seeing and doing, she gave me a walking tour map and another larger map, highlighting sites for me to visit.  Here are a few photos from last night’s and today’s walking adventures.

Along the Rhine, people hang out on the shore under umbrellas sipping their drinks of choice.

 

The water level in the Rhine is VERY LOW (more on that later…).  These barges are only a few of those able to traverse the shallow waters.

 

First stop this morning after speaking to my TI guide, Wochenmarkt op’m Carlsplatz, the oldest marketplace still in operation in Düsseldorf.  Great place to grab a small quiche and macchiato for breakfast.

 

I quickly sauntered from Carlsplatz to Schneider Wibbel, so I could see the tolling of the clock which happens only five times each day.  (Click on the photo for an ten-second video.)

 
Some street art I saw while walking.

 

Cool windows and shutters.

 

There are many Ukrainian flags and colors flying in this city.

 

Upscale shops line Königsallee.  More interesting to me?  In the middle of the street flows a canal surrounded by trees and traversed via several bridges. 

 

This photo is of the Tritonenbrunnen, a fountain depicting the Greek god Triton.

 

Impressive modern architecture in the Corneliusplatz!

I spent a WONDERFUL week at Joel’s cabin – biking, hiking, kayaking, reading, relaxing… FABULOUS!  The first half of the week while Joel worked, I relaxed and explored on my own – or with Viza 🙂 .  Over the weekend, four friends joined us for fun and frivolity.  Lots of laughter, eating, drinking, stargazing, and activity.  So much fun!

Me in my favorite element:  taking photos while hiking!

 

A few pics from Union Lake where we kayaked…

 

Pics from Calaveras Big Trees State Park, South Grove Trail…

Final day of our Oregon trip returned us to our first stop, the Redding Elks. Since it was much hotter today than it was nine days ago, we relaxed during the afternoon and took an evening stroll to the Sundial Bridge. This time, I brought my camera!

 
Viza enjoying the Sundial Bridge – after a swim in the river and the surprise of a river otter!

 
The moon rising behind the bridge.

 
Sacramento River bridge at sunset.

 
Another bridge over the Sacramento River at sunset.

 
Addie and her buddy…until next time!

After leaving Keizer, Nanine and I stopped for a fabulous six mile hike in Cottage Grove on our way to the Melrose winery, tonight’s Harvest Host. This winery is GORGEOUS! It’s also used as a wedding venue, as one can tell from these photos. The big lawn was PERFECT for Bossa and Viza to romp and play, off leash and feeling the freedom.

Exploring Row River Trail from the Mosby Creek Trailhead.

 

Nanine…always the rebel! Haha!

 

Beautiful Melrose Winery.

 

Melrose Winery.

 

Can you see the vineyards from Melrose Winery?

 

Flowers all over Melrose Winery.

 

Moss hanging from trees at Melrose Winery.

 

Viza, resting after running and playing.

 

Addie and her buddy tucked in for the night.

Yesterday was a different kind of day. After leaving Blue Heron French Cheese Co., Nanine and I headed to the Keizer Elks. Although the sign said “full,” I called the camphost. Lo and behold, two spots were available. Yay! My friend Katelyn, her partner Chris, and their dog Indie joined us for “Saturday at the Elks!” After walking our various dogs, we left Viza and Bossa in their respective second homes and relaxed in the gazebo for snacks and wine. Later, we went into the Elks for pool and shuffle board – and drinks, of course! So much fun! Katelyn and I took students to Morocco and Spain in 2017 – an adventure that we will never forget and that has cemented a forever friendship.

Indie (being camera-shy), Chris, Katelyn, Me, Nanine.

 

What’s this???

 

A pool shark I am not!

 

The drinks did not help my shuffleboard game.

 

When I think of Tillamook, I think of cheese.  So, when looking for a place to stay in Tillamook, Nanine – also a cheese fan – and I decided to stay at a Harvest Host, Blue Heron French Cheese Co.  Yes, they have cheese.  And wine.  And kitsch.  And pretzels.  Really, they have a full deli, along with lots of gifts items – and llamas, goats, donkeys, chickens, and peacocks!  For those familiar with San Luis Obispo, this place is a cross between Avila Barn and Apple Farm. 

Our drive up the coast today from Florence to Tillamook was a bit disappointing.  The weather was gray and misty, not a big surprise to anyone familiar with Pacific Northwest weather, eh?!  Regardless, the scenery was beautiful even if not conducive to a nice hike to break up the drive.  Still, we arrived in time for lunch – and I finished The Peach Rebellion by Wendelin Van Draanen, an excellent young adult historical fiction with themes of classicism, feminism, and friendship.

Blue Heron French Cheese Co. participates in the Harvest Host program.  This organization matches hosts with self-contained RV travelers.  Hosts are wineries, distilleries, farms, etc., with the space for RVs.  Guests don’t pay for the spot, although they are requested to spend a minimum of $20 at the establishment.  I’ve stayed at several Harvest Hosts – and have loved most of them!  My favorite was in Canada over Labor Day weekend, 2021, at the Crump Family Farm.  They were new hosts and had three vehicles – totaling five guests – staying with them.  While I was sitting in Addie finishing dinner, Mr. Crump knocked on my door – completely surprising me!  He said that since this was the first time they had so many guests, they were inviting all of us to a campfire.  For the next three hours, the seven of us sat around the fire sharing stories.

That was only one of many terrific Harvest Host experiences!

Below are a few photos from Blue Heron French Cheese Co., tonight’s host.

First, in Addie, enjoying the drive up the coast.

 

Is your Mama a llama?!

 

Nanine pumicing our sticky table with salt!

 

Beautiful gardens filled with chickens and peacocks!

 

Another view of the gardens. There are SEVERAL RVs parked in the outer edges of the parking lot – all staying for free under the Harvest Host program.

Last year on my big trip, I spent a couple of nights at Washburn State Park in Florence, OR.  When Nanine and I read about the Florence Elks Lodge having an AMAZING RV park, we decided to spend three nights at the Elks in Florence.  What a terrific decision!  The RV park, which is much more similar to a state park than a typical Elks RV parking lot, has large spaces, lots of green, electrical and water hookups, dump stations, and very friendly people.  Furthermore with two full days to hike, we explored the Darlingtonia Natural Site and the dunes without driving and an amazing forest hike a few miles north.

The Elks… Although I joined over eight years ago, I haven’t really done anything with them other than paying my dues.  The philanthropic contributions of the Elks inspire me.  However, I never felt super-comfortable hanging out at the lodge.  I had heard that many people join the Elks due to their support of those that travel in RVs.  After I bought Addie, I began to consider this benefit of being an Elk.  I’ve stayed at a few Elks in my travels, for example Goleta and Twenty-Nine Palms.  When Nanine and I met up at the Napa Elks last month to plan this trip, we decided to plan it around staying, when we could, at Elks lodges.  (Nanine is also an Elk.)  The lodge in Redding was our first stop, and we were very impressed.  The Florence Elks RV park is AMAZING!  Our next stop will be at the Keizer Elks – hopefully, that’ll be as good as the others on this trip!

Another organization offering safe places to stay is Harvest Hosts.  I stayed at several during my big trip.  On this trip, we’ll be visiting three Harvest Hosts – EdenVale Winery (Medford), Blue Heron French Cheese Co. (Tillamook), and Melrose Vineyard (Roseburg).  I’ll write more about Harvest Hosts in my next post!  In the meantime, here are my favorite photos from Florence.

Roosevelt elk on the way to Florence.

Darlingtonia California, cobra-like plants found in the bog areas of Northern California and Southwestern Oregon. They flower in May or June with hanging blooms of yellow and red and produce up to a dozen leaves per plant. Insectrs are lured into the leaf opening uder the hood by necrtar on the colorful petal-like appendages and the edges of the opening.

 

Wild rhododendrons everywhere!

 

Dunes hike.

 

I love the beauty of the forest.

 

Rhododendrons!

 

Anyone know the name of this mushroom/fungus?

 

Rhody!

 

Forest hike.

 

Amazing forest growth!

Following a wonderful night’s sleep at the Elks in Redding – a place we will return to at the end of our adventure – Nanine and I packed up our respective rigs and drove to Spring Hill Trail near Mt. Shasta City.  The trail provided fabulous views of Mt. Shasta along with a nice climb and well-maintained trail.

Next, after getting gas across the border in Oregon, which saved about $0.40/gallon, we continued driving until arriving at our Harvest Host for this evening, EdenVale Winery.  This winery was established in 1999 on the site of the first Pear Tree orchard, founded by Joseph Stewart in 1885.  Our host, Aaron, after directing us where to park our rigs, gave us a bit of background on the winery and then directed us to the tasting room for our tasting.  I admit:  the wines are…okay… I was hoping for some stronger flavors… Perhaps at the other Harvest Host winery we’ll be visiting later…?

Time to rest a bit as there is a major meteor shower tonight.  Perhaps I’ll be able to stay awake long enough to see it!  And perhaps the sky will clear enough to see some falling stars…

Mt. Shasta playing hide-and-seek with the clouds.

   

Moi photographing Mt. Shasta 🙂
 
Beautiful old barn at EdenVale Winery!

 

Nanine and Bossa enjoying the winery’s scenery.

 

Addie and her buddy!

 

Wine tasting with a view!