I arrived in Nuremberg, Germany with a bit of trepidation,
but also anticipation. I took the World
War II tour which focused on Hitler, his Rally Grounds, the War Crimes Tribunal;
in part because I have gotten a great sense that many Germans either want to
forget what happened or want to remember it differently than what really
happened. (This is not a condemnation of
an entire country’s population, but rather an observation of some that cannot
|Hitler’s Rally Grounds, Nuremberg, Germany|
Our guide was excellent and spoke of the foregoing as well
as the need to truly understand and remember what happened. When someone in our group, as we circled the
Colosseum (or Cathedral) She made what could have been a very dark tour quite
|Courtroom 600, Nuremberg, Germany|
Where the War Crimes Tribunal was held
It was also interesting to see, in person, not only where
all those horrifying news reels I saw as a child were taken, but also how the oppressed effectively
made construction of Hitler’s monuments too slow, too expensive and not able to
stand the test of time (falling into ruins today while so many ancient cultures’
monuments remain after centuries.
But for the lighter side (or maybe the heavier!) it was time
to check out the food. Our guide said
Nuremberg sausages were the best…and the best way to eat these smaller sausages
was three to a roll. Ummm, OK? So off I went finding a charming little
restaurant that, fortunately, had an abbreviated English menu and waitresses
that could fumble through English and pointing.
Interestingly, while the culinary instructions said three to
a roll, the sausages came in sixes. But
then I saw pork knuckles and had to order them too. Both were delicious (the sausages were good,
but Wurzburg is still No. 1 with me) and, no, I did not eat all of the food…but
the port knuckle was close.
|Pig’s Knuckle and potato salad|
It was then back to the ship for a relaxing sail to
Regensburg, Germany. At least it was
relaxing for me! Nicola, our cruise
manager was going a bit crazy as it was reported the water level was too low to
dock in Regensburg, so we would have to sail downstream and bus our way to the
various tours…some of which were then going to be quite long distances as the
ship would have to drop us off and then continue to travel downstream.
After Nicola magically (and with bloodshot eyes) organized
all this through the night, and everyone was chaotically rearranging their
plans, and just as we took the left fork in the river with the higher water,
the ship received word that “Oops. We
got it wrong. The water level is fine”,
so the ship continued downstream to where the waters again merged and backed
its way up the river to Regensburg…with its original plans to now take place.
I mention this so you understand that “ship happens” be it
delays at a lock, water levels, river traffic, etc. and flexibility and
patience is definitely a virtue…something a few of the passengers seemed to
have trouble with.
In Regensburg, I visited the Audi factory with a focus on
the robotic and human building of the Audi A3.
It was a truly fascinating tour as I noted how different yacht, aircraft
and automobile manufacturing is. Sorry,
but no photography is allowed in the spotless…and very cool…factory. (By the way, there is no discount on a new
Audi if you take the tour.)
After the tour we had some time so I tried what didn’t sound
too appealing, but I have seen everywhere:
Currywurst. It was, ‘er um, the
worst: A lightly flavored sausage with
tomato sauce and curry powder. Hey, I had to try it!
I had time to wander Regensburg after my tour and this
reconstructed from the bombings town was charming…and made no secret of its
Jewish history. As I was wondering
around on of the main squares I saw a curious white dry “fountain” children
were playing in…and then I saw some Hebrew lettering. It was the word, “Misrach” or “lighting up”. It was actually an artist’s rendition
interpretation of the layout of the 16th
century synagogue…and a
very nice explanation was also posted.
|Jewish art on the site of the synagogue destroyed in the 1500’s|
By the way Regensburg, Germany is very upscale if you are interested in shopping…but prices in Germany are high.
Our next stop was Passau, our last city in Germany. This was a small town that basically had one
of the largest church pipe organs in the world (over 17,000 pipes) and not much
else. It was, however, the starting
point for those wanting a full day excursion to Salzburg,Austria. No four and a half hours on a bus for
But more importantly, that afternoon was the 2014 Goldring
Travel Food & Wine Tasting aboard the AmaWaterways AmaCerto!