Auf Wiedersehen, Germany

Continuing north, our next stop was Lübeck, another of the great Hanseatic towns.  We had made a reservation at a campground on a bus route into the old town.  We then heard from  Ron and Ton Corbin, who mentioned that they could meet us there and they would make reservations at the same campsite.  We had last met in Aigues Mortes in France as they finished a tour last November. (https://travelintiger.com)

Together again, but this time with more sunlight!

Wildest grey water drain I have ever seen. You wheel this thing up to your truck. If Mohammed cannot go to the mountain, then …

So we set off on the bus, bearing rain wear as the weather forecast was not great. To our surprise the sun came out and we had a great time discovering Lübeck.  The bus, every 15 minutes, dropped us right at the old city gate.

The old city gate, the Holstentor, once the only entrance to the city. Built in 1466.

Peace at home, force abroad.

We started our visit at the market, as always!

The sky was full of umbrellas. To keep it from raining?
Denise, with the fatal menu.
Wall built to reinforce the church, with big holes to let the wind through.
Ron and Ton debate routes.

Lübeck is known for its marzipan so our first stop was to taste and buy some. Our first effort fizzled as, for the first time, ever, we encountered a waitress who refused to wait on us because we asked if she had a menu in English. She simply walked off and didn’t even wait for Denise to dust off her German. We did better on our second try.

Coffee and marzipan accomplished, we set off to discover the town, wandering the streets, admiring the architecture, and enjoying a walk along the canal. 

Main shopping street.
Wonderful old street. Click to expand.
Old market building.

Denise had made a day trip to Lubeck, about fifty years ago.

She was thrilled to revisit old sites.

Covered passage next to the market.
View along the river.

On a second visit we visited the Marien Kirche or St. Mary’s Church.  The church was severely damaged during World War II but has been rebuilt. 

We have a thing about these amazing clocks.

We admired the astronomical clock and also stood wondering before the bell shards lying in one corner.  These pieces are all that was left of the bells after they fell during the bombing.  They have been most poingnantly displayed.

On a lighter note, we met with the devil. He as, of course, outside of the church.

We had a lovely lunch at one of the oldest buildings in the city, one that fortunately missed being damaged during the WW II bombing.  It was formerly the assembly hall of the traditional Schiffergesellschaft, the mariners’ association. Over the centuries it offered a crash pad for destitute sailors as well as seating, by language, for the various captains who navigated the Baltic.

The moonlight Madonna.

Fancier than most union halls in the US.

The guild bought the house, built in red brick renaissance style in 1535, and made it their assembly hall. 

Today, the Schiffergesellschaft is a landmark and also an excellent restaurant.  We admired the large number of hanging ships  which decorate the ceiling.  Bible verses and wall paintings, darkened with age, decorate the walls.  Our lunch was excellent, especially the white asparagus soup. It is the season after all!!

Are you SURE that’s what it says?

As the rain started, we caught our bus back to the campsite.

Love the high tech bus signs.

Heading north the next day, we tried a short detour to Kellenhusen, where Denise had worked as a student.  Unfortunately, due to a Saturday festival, we could not even get to, let alone drive into, the car park, so we gave up and continued north to the ferry from Puttgarten to Rødby in Denmark. 

Boarding was fast and easy, with bi-level ramps.
Doesn’t look it, but the stack gas is mostly water vapor.
We passed another ferry, going the other way.

Boarding was easy and we enjoyed the 40 minute trip in sunny weather and very calm seas! 

The coolest car on the ferry, a German plated MGA. Note the suitcase properly stowed on the luggage rack. The driver sported a cloth cap and proper driving gloves. All too cool for school!

Next up, Denmark!

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