With me at the wheel of the mighty Opal again, Z, Vera and I made an early get away to Graz. Graz is about an hour-and-a-half to two hours, depending upon the traffic, road construction, etc. Along the way, I had opportunity, once again to admire the superb driving habits of my wife’s people. I had people pass me on blind corners, swerve into my lane directly in front of me to avoid a scooter in their lane, heck, swerve directly into my lane directly in front of me to get around a truck going the speed limit in their lane. I had pedestrians lunge directly in front of me without warning. I had cars pull directly in front of me without warning. And on and on.
Particularly worthy of a Darwin Award
were the two individuals riding bicycles down a back road two abreast and not
moving for anyone – even though the roads were very busy on this day. Most of
us would figure out that this would be a swell time to make ourselves as small
a target as possible. But not this brain trust.
The sad part of all of this is that I
am somewhat used to it by now.
For your information, all this
craziness stopped the minute we got into orderly Austria.
Welcome to Fürstenfeld! |
Our friends from Germany, die Original Donaumusikanten,
cover this catchy little tune about longing to go home to the burg of
Fürstenfeld. We drove though this little hamlet on our way. You enter town
through these lovely fields, around one of the most attractive round-a-bouts I
have seen in Europe – only to find that the rest of the town is basically a big
outlet mall. With an Adult “Bookstore”on one end (those wacky Austrians!). I
think strip malls are pretty universal, so if you miss Fürstenfeld, go to
Woodburn, guys.
3.
The closer you park to the tourist stuff, the more it will cost you
We parked in a garage near the inner
ring in Graz – close to the Centrum, as the locals call it. It was a nicely
short walk to all the nice views of the pretty downtown area. Our visit lasted
5 hours, and set us back 25 Euros (about 32 USD).
4.
Graz is a happenin’ town for music
Of all the places we have visited, Graz
has the most happenin’ musical culture. We got out of the car to the sound of a
couple of people in the apartment building across the way practicing a violin
sonata. We listened to several really excellent groups and individuals playing
street music. The music was pop, classical, jazz, and, what can only be
described as “other.”
I liked them just fine - until they started playing Andrew Lloyd Webber. |
The best of the street musicians was a
trio of flute, violin and cello. The arrangements were creative, often making
it sound like there were more of them than were actually playing. They moved
through the downtown with us, following us through the day. I thought they were
the greatest thing ever, up until the end of the day. Don’t you know they had
to blow it and play Andrew Lloyd Webber. He, by the way, fits in the
"Other" category.
The Uhrturm - Clock Tower |
If you are so inclined, there are many
restaurants up here. Enjoy a beer and rest up from your climb! They have great
views – nice places to contemplate the pretty architecture of the city, and to
marvel why the fair citizens of Graz would want to screw it up by placing a
huge snail in the middle of the river and a huge frog hulking on the banks.
Downtown Graz - complete with "Snail" and "Frog" |
I also get that there is a section of
the art community that feels like this is the point. It is not supposed to fit
– contrast and all that. You are wrong. This is intellectual laziness on the
part of the artist. Drop these weird buildings somewhere where they fit. Like
Seattle.
All of this said, maybe there are a lot
of snails and frogs in the Mur and, thematically, these are just the Mothership
for them. Maybe I’m all wrong here. Nah…
6.
Don’t Reform This Tort!
Sacher Tort and Viennese Milange - A sugar high in the making! |
For the beer bloggers, here is Graz’s
entry – Puntigamer Pils. Z describes this is “Austria’s Hofbräu.” I think that
is pretty generous. They say it is 5%, but I find this a little hard to
believe. Pale golden brown, and a little thin in color, it is covered with a
nice, foamy white head that hangs on through the whole glass and smiles at you
when it is gone. It is a nice summer beer, a great balance of hops to malt, but
not too big, and a nice, refreshing hop finish – a little kiss of bitter on the
tongue. A lawnmower beer. This is not going to win any awards (although maybe
it has), but it was just the thing on this hot day. I bet this stuff is great
from mugs that are the size of your head. I know it was great with my lunch of
grilled polenta cakes, topped with fresh tomato and goats cheese, accompanied
by a green salad topped with pumpkin seed oil and herb vinaigrette.
The fountain and statue at the head of
the pedestrian mall are particularly attractive. And I’m not just saying this
because I was able to enjoy it for 45 minutes while Vera and Z were shopping at
H&M. Kick your shoes off and cool your feet with the locals/tourists!
Actually, I’m surprised that it was
only 45 minutes. There is lots of great shopping to be done in Graz. All of the
big European chains have storefronts here, of course, but there are lots of
really great specialty shops. The sheet music store, though small, was
especially complete.
9.
The Demise of C&A
I guess
C&A is no longer the place to buy trachten. The quality of their folk
clothing, and clothing in general, has fallen off extremely. Peter and Vera
have both noticed that there are fewer things in their stores, and it is of
lesser quality. Good thing Vögel of Switzerland is nearby! The new place to go
for all you trachten needs!
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