The plan for Monday on the way out of Zell am See was to visit Berchtesgaden, where Hitler’s eagles nest is located, but due to rough weather or bus was not able to travel there. Even if we were able to make it, the eagles nest would not have been visible due to the fog. So instead we traveled to the city of Salzburg top roam around and grab lunch. A very impressive city with winding allies full of shops, its another place that would be great to spend a week in. After the visit we then headed out for Munich. The rest of the night was ours as we all explored the city and got to experience some true German pub food. There is one word to describe German food: meat. Everything contains either ox or pig, and everything tastes good.
Also staying in our hostel is bethel’s World War I class taught by Chris Gehrz. Today, which was a “explore the city” day for our class, me and Ryan decided to tag along with Dr. Gehrz and his class as they toured the origins of the Nazi party. We visited the places Hitler lived in his rise to power add well as many of the places his speeches and rallies took place. It was extremely interesting as it involved Dr. Gehrz’s ivy league knowledge and quirkyness. The day was not complete without another German pub dinner.
When taking German classes in high school, or teacher would talk about how restaurants in Germany are very casual and it is not unusual to sit with strangers. I thought that was maybe a tend of the past until dinner tonight. The group of six we had walked in and the server took us to a table and told the three guys already there to scoot down. Then an older man walked in and he added him to the end of our table. The party of six is now ten. Dinner was great, but the conversation made the dinner even better. The three men were college students from Switzerland on a weekend vacation. We talked about college differences between nations and how Minnesota is kind of in the middle of nowhere, USA. The older man was a pub regular end the guts on the other end had good conversation with him. The night left is happy and as all German food does: heavy.
Square of many of Hitler's rallies
The Glockenspiel