Barcelona Spain!

After further consideration the decision was to made to take the train ride over to Spain where the next logical stop was Barcelona. We arrived and we immediately felt the heat. It was early October and we had to turn on the air conditioning in our room. The hostel had some great facilities and we even had some girls from Vancouver as roommates.
We started our first full day in Barcelona by taking a walk down La Rambla. La Rambla is basically a 1.2 kilometer long tree lined pedestrian mall in the Barri Gòtic or Gothic Quarter. It connects Plaça Catalunya in the center with the Christopher Columbus monument at Port Vell. For the most part it was full of street theatre, cafés and market stalls. After walking La Rambla we ventured into the Barri Gòtic which was basically the old town that had narrow alleys filled with mostly shops, bars and restaurants.

As we entered the main square we noted some loud noises and quite the police presence. The square was filled with what we believed to be firemen protesting about something. This protest mostly consisted of smoke bombs, fire works and loud gunpowder cannons going off. As well there where banners and what not. Not quite like the protests at home. Although the police where in full riot gear with lots of backup we figured the potential for a police firefighter riot was fairly low, so we left the square and found a nice place where we had our first taste of piallar.

Piallar is a rice dish filled with seasoning and various meats. That night we hung out at the hostel where we met some more Canadians that where in Europe riding their BMX bikes.
When we woke up the next day it was pouring rain so we put in some needed internet time and did some laundry. That night we had planned to go on a pub crawl with the Canadians we met the night before and their German roommate. As it turned out we arrived at the meeting point to late, so we went to an Irish pub that we had seen the day before instead. The night was still young after the pub so we decided to find a club. As it turned out we stumbled upon a rather large club that was playing some good music. We ended up leaving there around 430. Remember this is Spain.
The next day we visited Sagrada Família. This building is basically a huge temple designed by Gaudi. Claimed to be the most visited construction site in the world, even in its current sate it is very impressive. So far on the trip we have visited a fair number of cathedrals but this one takes the cake. It has numerous spires with a facade covered in intricate carvings of various religious images.
Later that day we visited a large park with a huge zoo that ended up closing soon after we arrived, so we decided to just enjoy the warm weather by a large fountain.

From the park we checked out the harbour.
That evening we went to a bar where we actually found some American Football being played on t.v.

Nice

Once we finished up our world wind tour of sightseeing in Paris we decided it would be a good idea to head south for a little rest and relaxation in Nice, down on the French Riviera. We spent in total four nights there, and really was a nice change to pull out the shorts, put away the jackets and enjoy the warm weather. Our place was located about a block or two from the beach and close to the old town, quite the location as it turns out compared to other hostels in the city, which made it easy to get around on foot. The first day we had there we hiked up to one of the highest spots in Nice on the coast, from there we could get quite the view of the whole city and the coast, as you can see in the shot we got below.


Day two we took a bus in to Monaco to check the city out, see the Casino and all the other ridiculous things with in the city, quite the place. Joel and my self even got in a little time to do some window yacht shopping, and check out some of the obscene boats in the harbors there. Unfortunately most were a little out of our price range, so we decided to stick with the 2 euro bottles of wine and call it a night.

Day three in Nice we took it pretty easy, mostly deciding where we were off to next (which turned out to be Barcelona) and relaxing on the beach, which we hadn't yet had the time to fully enjoy. That night we treated our selves to a nice thanksgiving day dinner out on the balcony of our hostel, which mainly composed of a pre-cook chicken, some cous-cous and a nice french baguette. Needless to say both Joel and my self agreed it wasn't like any other thanksgiving day dinner we had experienced before.

Paris

After the delay in Stuttgart we arrived in Paris and found our hostel with no problems. It was in an interesting area and had a different look to it, but we got a private room for a very low price so it was all good.
When we woke up the first day the weather did not look to good so we decided it would be the best day to go to the Mondail Du L`Automobile (Paris Auto Show). The show was huge. It had a similar set up to the one in Toronto, however there were considerably more brands with larger booths. Highlights of the show where seeing cars that had just been released, rare concepts and all the exotic brands booths. The Chinese had some cars there as well and needless to say its a good thing they cannot be sold in North America.


The next day we decided to start the tourist activities out right by climbing the Eiffel Tower. It was a little chilly at the top, but still gave us a great view of the city.
After the tower we walked over to the Champs-Élysées and figured it would be a good time to get a quality french meal on the Champs out of the way. It was delicious. Later that afternoon we had to switch hostels because we where unable to book a single hostel for the entire stay in Paris. As it turned out this was a good thing. The second hostel was located in a much more typically Parisian Neighbourhood. There where Bakeries and Pasty shops all over and many cafès as well. In addition, the guy from Washington that worked the front desk put us in a private room for the same price as the 6 person we booked. Sweet. Plus there was a TV in the room so we could watch the economy nose dive live.

Thursday we took the "free" walking tour of Paris (the guides get paid tips) during the day and did a pub crawl run by the same company at night. If you are wondering this is actually the same company we did the walking to with in Berlin, they are all over Europe. I foresee the next one happening in Madrid.



Friday we did some laundry and made sure to have another delicious sandwich from our local bakery. In the evening we visited the Notre Dame Cathedral where mass was going on while we where there. This was a pretty cool experience considering we got to hear the choir, organ and ceremony all for free. That night we went to the Louvre and saw among other famous paintings the Mona Lisa.


To close off Paris we walked the Champs-Élysées for the last time and got some good night shots of Paris. All in all definitely a favourite city so far on the trip.
The next day we hopped on the high speed TGV to Nice for some relaxation on the French Riviera.

Recovery in the Austrian Alps

Well our time in the Alps has come to and end for now, that is at least until the ski season starts. We've spent the last 4 days in Innsbruck Austria, a city of about 130,000 located in a small valley surrounded by massive mountains. In our first day here we visited the famous Innsbruck castle, the Schloss Abras, sitting right on the side of a mountain overlooking the city. Inside was a museum put together of artifacts dating back as early as the 14th century, of which the most interesting by far was the historical collection of authentic midevil knights armour and weapons, which were used for battles in the courtyard thousands of years ago.

After this we went for a small hike around trying to find our way to some form of public transit, quite unsuccessfully. Because of these aimless wanderings this was pretty much it for any sightseeing for the day. Our second full day here in Innsbruck we took a cable car up one of the larger mountains, and were able to get quite the view of the city and surrounding mountains. The highest we were able to get on this mountain was about 24 hundred meters, just below the clouds and high enough for there to be just a little bit of snow. Once we got up there we decided to go for a bit of a hike around the top, which turned out to be a good 4 hour hike. Randomly, a few hours into the hike we came across some ones house, smack in the middle of no where, who was operating a make shift restaurant. We decided to grab some lunch, and pull a seat out side, as there was a pretty amazing view from his deck as you can see in the picture below.


The interesting part of the hike was finding our selves some what lost on the other side of the mountain with an hour and a half to get back to the cable car for the last ride down. Thankfully we made it, with time to spare. From there it was on to St. Anton for day three, to check out potential jobs for the ski season and the hills we will hopefully be skiing on in the near future. Needless to say it was quite the place, and we're defiantly looking forward to settling down in the lively little ski village for the winter.

Stuttgart - More Cars and Beer

After our week in the mountains we took the short train ride back to Germany and stopped in Stuttgart. Joel had booked the hostel well in advance because Friday was Reunification day holiday in Germany and the Cannstatter Volksfest was also on in Stuttgart. After arriving at the train station we got directions from tourist information to the wrong hostel. As a result we finally found where we would be staying 4 hours after arriving in the city. But there was no one there, so we had to call the person and they eventually let us in. As well it started to rain of course. It turned out to be small private room with a TV, a luxury we had been missing. Below Scott is enjoying a bevy after the long mission to the hostel.


Saturday we visited the Mercedes-Benz Museum which was pretty cool. It had about 7 levels with all sorts of vehicles dating back to when the internal combustion engine was invented. Attached to the museum was a huge dealership where we also got to check out pretty much all the current models and realized the Germans pay a lot more for their Benzs. We made dinner at out hostel and took a walk around town at night.



Sunday we went to Cannstatter Volksfest. This is basically a huge carnival and reportedly the worlds second largest beer festival. It was set up very similar to Oktoberfest but had less people, more rides, less beer tents and more food. So we went to a few tents and went on a few rides. A highlight for the two of us was the go carts. A little bit different then the ones at home but still lots of fun.

On Monday after we had to extend our stay in Stuttgart for a few more hours we took the time to visit what we believe to be the flagship Porsche dealership. While at the festival we decided that the trip was going good but we had had enough of the cool weather. So instead of going to Brussels Monday we would go to Paris for the Auto show and the many other sites and then head south to Greece.

Oktoberfesting in Munich

Well after our first few weeks of becoming accustomed to the backpacking life style in Europe, it was time to head on down to Munich for good old fashion Oktoberfest fun. After missing the first train to Munich by minutes, we arrived at our hostel late Friday afternoon. There we checked in with the group we booked Obtoberfest with, Fanatics and the 200 or so Aussies that the group consisted of (hence the yellow t-shirts).

Saturday we got up at the crack of dawn (7:30 am to be exact) to make sure we could make it in the beer tent of choice, Hofbräu, a fine German beer. We managed to get ourselves in and hold down a table in the already packed tent by 9:00 am. Sweet. From there it was a fun filled day of meeting the finest breed of Germans and Aussies, prösting fine beer and enjoying delicious food. There was plenty of each to go around. Needless to say we were out of there by 5ish, a feat most of our group couldn't claim, and it was off to bed for Joel and a mistaken hair cut for me and a few other lads we met that day. Whops. Sunday it was back up at 7:00 am. This would ensure us a spot at a sitting table in the tent of the day with our large group of fellow commonwealthers. Once we got in and warmed up from the brisk morning walk it was back into the spirt, this time at the Löwenbrau tent. From here, knowing what to expect we did a little bit better, found some great people to enjoy the day with, along with a few friends from the day before looking sharp with our new haircuts. We decided to stay a little longer this time, and made it until about 10, a great day of prösting, and signing along to the now familiar Oktoberfest tunes. From there Joel and some new friends enjoyed a roller coaster ride, while I made the smart decision to stand by and watch, and that was that for Oktoberfest! Now off into Austria for some well earned time in the Alps for some fresh mountain air!