We had a bit we did back in college – I won’t claim credit
for it, I think it came from Charles Dowd.
When things were a little off kilter, we would talk about this being on
“The Oregon Plan.” What is The Oregon
Plan, you ask? The punch line was “There
isn’t one.” I have long ago applied The
Oregon Plan to these little excursions to the east.
The original plan for this summer had me researching places
to go and things to see in and around Venice, Italy. My short list for all such research for such
excursions being two questions: “Who wrote music nearby?” and “Where can I get
a good and unique beer here?” This is
all you really need to know about any location, my friends. The rest, as they say, is just scenery. I knew Venice had the Gabrielis and St.
Mark’s (about which more later), so I could pass on the beer – always a little
sketchy in Italy anyway.
Hey look! They have Starbucks in Germany! |
City Hall in Heilbronn. You miss this if you never come out of the stores! |
Then Peter developed some serious medical issues that
required a change of plans and the scuttling of the Venice trip for this
year. My new research assignment was to
find places to visit near and around Peter and Vera’s German Apartment. My short list for this was simple: Heidelberg
for the bier and Stuttgart for
the Mozart. Being well acquainted with
the Oregon Plan, of course it was no surprise to me when our one day of German
sightseeing (due to our plane mishaps – see previous post) would involve going
to Heilbronn to go shopping. My
skeptical “How many shoe stores are there?” was greeted with howls of laughter
from Peter.
Heilbronn reminds me a lot of Amberg. There are some very pretty buildings there,
but an authentic postcard of the place really should be of a bunch of stores,
as no one really goes there to do anything but shop. Our shopping excursion begins at C&A for
more fest clothes. I then took a quick
trip around town to look at pretty buildings while the ladies shopped for
shoes.
Nordsee - would there were one near me! |
My guilty pleasure in Germany is the Fish ‘n’ Chips at Nordsee,
and I’m always happy when we can find one in our adventures. Just our luck, there was one right outside
the garage where we parked! (I know – I am
a vegetarian, but my Doctor is on me all the time to eat more fish for health
reasons. We compromise on about a couple
servings a month.)
I admit to being greatly excited about our mystery visit this
evening. Z told me we were going to
visit Michael Jordan. “The basketball
player?” I asked. Turns out M.J. is 70+
years old, is fluent in Croatian, Hungarian and German (but not English), and is
broader than he is tall. Oh – and he’s Anglo. Let me explain. When Kyra was younger, she got frustrated
when she kept being introduced to all these strange people with long names she
couldn’t remember. So Z would assign
them names based upon their occupations or avocations. Many of the names stuck
over the years. All this is by way of
explaining that M.J used to play for the Yugoslavian National Basketball
Team. Hence…
June 28,
Downtown Öhringen - Pretty, isn't it? |
The church in Öhringen. |
This morning we took Peter to a medical visit, and then I
was treated to a visit to, as Z put it, “another old town.” Behind the wheel of the mighty Opel, I
followed directions and drove out through the German countryside, past
beautiful fields and half-timbered farm buildings, through to a new town for me – and into
a parking lot. Of a shopping mall. To be fair, it was an older shopping
mall. And it only had two shoe stores,
so there was that. We “enjoyed” a couple
of hours here and then had lunch from the counter at the Rewe. Mine was a wrap of tomato, mozzarella,
lettuce and “tomato pesto” (any resemblance to store-bought marinara was
clearly coincidental) – it was, well, let’s leave it at that. It was.
Z and I actually do take these trips together - although the photos sometimes make it appear otherwise! |
After lunch I was directed to a lot in downtown Öhringen. This visit easily made my trip (so far!). It would be easy to see this place as a model for
a theme park. There are lots of old
half-timbered buildings, dating back to the 1500’s, weird narrow pathways
between buildings, a huge beautiful church, and on. You have seen pictures of these kinds of
places before – you know what I am talking about. But after several years of visiting new
versions of this stuff, I still get excited about exploring a new one – or visiting
an old friend, for that matter. I spent
an enjoyable afternoon running around taking in the sights (even through the
quick thunderstorm), while the ladies went shopping.
*****
This being Germany, of course many good biers were quaffed…
Altenmünster, brewed by Allgaüer Brauhaus A.G., Postfach
1109, D-87401 Kempten. According to the
label, it’s 4.9%. Pale yellow in color
with a creamy white head and a nice green aroma of Hallertauer hops – a classic
German Pilsner. I found it lightly hoppy
in flavor with a hint of malt poking through, all well in balance. It was a tasy pils, well worth a repeat – and
so I did! And it comes in one of those
cool, old-style flip-top bottles!!
Budweiser Budvar, brewed by Budweiser Budvar NC, Karoliny Světlé
4, České Budéjovice, Czech Republic. The
label says it’s 5%, so who am I to quibble.
This is the original Budweiser, kids, accept no substitute – Budweiser meaning
originally “Beer from Budéjovice” (Bidweis to the Germans). Anheuser-Bush has an ongoing trademark dispute
going with the two breweries in this little Czech burg using the name. Best I can tell, AB is losing. A few years ago, as a result of this legal
wrangling, this beer became available in the states. You can find in the beer isle near you,
labeled as “Czechvar.” Czech pilsners
are bigger than their German cousins, and this one is no exception. A lot of saaz hops in the nose and flavor,
well balanced with the malt. A very
enjoyable beer – you should go find one, you’ll like it!
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