Munich, Germany
The train ride from Salzburg to Munich was easy and short, but it was snowing so it was pretty to see the German countryside with some snow.
We got into Munich around 11:30, and got to our hostel about five minutes later, it was right next to the main station. From there we headed out to the site of the 1972 Summer Olympics, which was so cool – my favorite part about Munich. The whole campus has these glass looking coverings over the buildings that were fashioned to resemble the Bavarian Alps, with these gigantic support towers that have ten or so inch thick metal support lines to hold up the Alp-like dome structures.
Awesome architecture!
The aquatics center, where Mark Spitz set his then record, was open to the public to use! I didn’t realize that the first day, but on the second day I went back and dove in an Olympic pool, it was very cool! There were these CRAZY German guys about my age with these inch thick neoprene smack suits on, double bouncing and doing all kinds of crazy flips and twists without any form, just improving off the 3 meter board, they were NUTS.
Then we walked over to the soccer field/track stadium, and went inside there. The architecture was just so cool, and to think they built this in the 1960s, is incredible, it would still be an architectural marvel now adays (I think). We walked up to the press booth, and down on the track and field to take some goofy pictures and just be on an Olympic field. The basketball indoor stadium was being used for a Motocross show, so we couldn’t go in, but it appeared quite massive, and has to be to house a motocross event. Here are some funny pictures from the stadium:
Runnin the 100 meter sprint
Won the gold
Next we went on a bit of a wild goose chase to find an old palace right on an inner-water way, which was cool but it took SO LONG to get there, that we pretty much got there, hung out for maybe ten minutes and then headed home.
old palace
We rested, got some internet and talked to our families, and then ventured out to the Hofbrahaus, the most famous beer hall in the world! We met a cool guy from Canada who was traveling also, so he joined us on our adventure to the beer hall. We get to the huge hall and barely get in since we didn’t have a reservation, but we got a seat over in a corner next to the perfect people. These two German guys pretty much started talking to us immediately, they were our age and very nice dudes. We got some classic German food along with our Mass (liter) of beer.
Tanner and Florian, our german friend
Three liters later, and many laughs and good stories, it was the end of a great night. It was just so coo that we met some german guys and just sat there and talked back and forth all night, I have no idea what time we got home. By the end, we were nice and pickled up so we found our way back to the hostel and hit the hay. Great night, certainly my favorite of the entire trip.
Sunday, December 18: Sundays in Germany are more dead than any other Sunday in any other country I have ever seen. EVERY SINGLE SHOP was closed, but there were still a lot of people out and about. We set out around 11:30 and went to the tallest church tower in all of Munich, and walked up its 306 steps for some gorgeous views of the city.
Great view!
306 steps later at the bottom, we walked out INTO A BLIZZARD. It only lasted about 20 minutes, but it was snowing sideways, about as hard as I have ever seen. Once the snowing subsided, we went to the English Park, a ginormous park in Munich, bigger than Central Park. It is famous for the surfers that surf in a makeshift wave they created by sinking some sort of barrier in front of an EXTREMELY fast flowing current to create a “wave” that is about 30 feet wide. Keep in mind it was blizzarding 20 minutes earlier, and there were guys in full dry suits surfing!
Video!
It was mind boggling how they were doing it, but there was a crowd and I’m sure they were lovin it, very very neat. After that we went to an old Nazi Rallying ground, where there isn’t much left anymore, but that was neat to see. From there, I went to do some diving, and Tanner went off in search of an open store to buy a Bier stein. That night was a Sunday, and we were still a bit off from 3 liters of fresh German beer, so we just relaxed in the hostel and headed to Nuremberg the next morning!
Munich was a Blast, the Hofbrahaus was certainly a trip highlight