So, I decided to take one last trip around England before the holidays. Stefan, myself, and one of Stefan's friends, named Gernot (a South Tyrolian), decided to rent a car and drive out to Stonehenge. We rented a 4 door hatchback (all cars in Europe seem to be hatchbacks) that had MANUAL transmission. That meant, of course, that I couldn't drive it.
Stonehenge was just a couple of hours west of London. My favorite part was coming over the hill in the car, seeing the stones for the first time, and being maybe 3/4 of a mile away, thinking "Dang, those stones are HUGE." It was a very cold day, in the 30s with a gusty wind blowing across the treeless meadows. All in all, it was a nice visit. You get to walk surprisingly close to the stones, and all the way around them on a walkway.
After Stonehenge, we drove an hour and fifteen minutes north to Oxford. We had lunch at an old pub and walked around the city a bit. The school buildings were disappointing, but the colleges and city center were very nice.
Some pictures:
Wednesday, 7 December 2011
Thursday, 17 November 2011
South Tyrol, Italy
I just got back from a 10 day trip to an autonomous region of northern Italy known as Sudtirol, or South Tyrol. Boy was it amazing. It was clearly a trip unlike any other I have ever taken. This was the first time I have traveled overseas with someone native to the country I was visiting. I'll tell you what, that makes all the difference in the world. Every single thing I did was something I would never have done if I were traveling alone or with other Americans. I am so incredibly grateful to have had this experience.
I flew into Verona from London - Gatwick on Easyjet, the discount airline, the evening of November 4th. It was already dark, so I didn't get to see much of the countryside as we drove north into the Italian Alps. After an hour and half, we arrived in Tramin, a small town of about 3,000 people, home to where my flatmate Stefan lives with his family. Over the next 10 days, I visited a winery, played cards in a mountain cabin, saw Otzi the 5,000 year old iceman, visited Innsbruck, Austria, toured a silver mine, played the South Tyrolian equivalent to bowling, ate traditional South Tyrolian meals (mix of Italian and Austrian), went hiking at a UNESCO world heritage site, viewed the stars through a mountaintop telescope, and played in a Watten tournament (a traditional card game played with a German deck of cards). What a week it was. Picture below!
I flew into Verona from London - Gatwick on Easyjet, the discount airline, the evening of November 4th. It was already dark, so I didn't get to see much of the countryside as we drove north into the Italian Alps. After an hour and half, we arrived in Tramin, a small town of about 3,000 people, home to where my flatmate Stefan lives with his family. Over the next 10 days, I visited a winery, played cards in a mountain cabin, saw Otzi the 5,000 year old iceman, visited Innsbruck, Austria, toured a silver mine, played the South Tyrolian equivalent to bowling, ate traditional South Tyrolian meals (mix of Italian and Austrian), went hiking at a UNESCO world heritage site, viewed the stars through a mountaintop telescope, and played in a Watten tournament (a traditional card game played with a German deck of cards). What a week it was. Picture below!
The view out Stefan's window |
Stefan and his family |
The church in Tramin, Italy |
Tramin |
Tramin |
Tramin |
Tramin |
Some of the MANY vineyards in Tramin |
The cabin we played cards at |
The winery Stefan's dad works at |
Wine caskets at the winery |
The winery lobby |
Wine tasting! I brought two bottle back to London! |
The wine cellar at the old winery |
Storing a few bottles for special occasions |
Stefan's aunt and grandmother. His aunt and uncle bottle applejuice for local apple farmers. |
Bolzano town square |
Church in Bolzano |
Outdoor market at Bolzano |
Otzi the 5,300 year old iceman |
Where we went hiking |
Innsbruck, Austria |
Innsbruck |
Beautiful building in Innsbruck |
Lunch in Innsbruck! |
Innsbruck |
Innsbruck |
Innsbruck |
South Tyrolian bowling. Smaller balls that you cup in your hands (no fingerholes), and the pins are attached to strings that pull them up after knock them down. |
Stefan and friends bowling |
Me bowling! |
Toerggelen! Lots of meat and wine. |
Yum! |
Yum! |
Chestnuts to cap it off! |
Watten tournament hotel |
Hotel bar |
Watten rooms |
The prizes |
A game in action |
Mountaintop telescope |
The moon! Taken by holding my iPhone up to the telescope eyepiece. |
Jupiter and 3 moons. |
400 year old grape vine! |
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