Showing posts with label living in frankfurt. Show all posts
Showing posts with label living in frankfurt. Show all posts

Saturday, July 9, 2011

restaurant review - Frankfurt | L'Apostrophe


Yesterday I had the pleasure of meeting my friends at L'Apostrophe, a very charming restaurant in Frankfurt Nord-End.

I'd never been there before and as I was strolling up Rotlintstrasse I couldn't resist taking pictures of the lovely residential neighbourhood.  Suddenly, I stumbled upon a really nice table set up on the street.  I took some pictures of the tables...


...I turned to face the front door to see what restaurant it was, and you can imagine my delight that the hanging sign said L'Apostrophe!


The ambiance was really nice - a bit of a French bistro vibe going on. The interior decor was really inviting and stylish.  We sat outside though because the weather was so nice. 



The menu showcased a a well rounded selection with a Mediterranean themed cuisine.  They also had a separate menu of "Chef Suggestions" with specialty items which are not on the regular menu.  Love those.  I had the eggs with homemade green sauce ... hmmm, I think this sounds better in German: Eier auf huasgemachter Gruener Sosse.  Green sauce is a specialty of Frankfurt.  In all the time I lived in Berlin, I never had any because I never even heard of it.  But in Frankfurt it's everywhere and I'm pretty smitten with it.  It's a lightly creamy sauce made of precisely seven specific green herbs - so fresh and tasty.  You can eat it with anything practically (eggs, bread, meat...probably great with fish too).  I like to try the Gruener Sosse everywhere I go.  L'Apostrohes was delicious!


The food was amazing.  Everyone loved their plates; boiled veal filets called "Tafelspitz" on a dijon mustard sauce garnished with a small salad bouquet, artichoke filled ravioli in a tomato-sage butter and my 4/2 eggs on homemade Frankfurt "Green Sauce" served with potatoes parisienne. Desserts included an apricot/passion fruit mousse with a kumquat compote and naturally, chocolate soufflees.  Everything was ordered off the Chef's Suggestions, except for the soufflees, which are a regular at L'Apostrophe. 

The service was friendly and attentive.  The price was moderate, not too expensive, not too cheap.  I gladly paid my bill.

Holly's overall rating for L'Apostrophe:


If you are in the area, you should most definitely stop by.




Have you been to any good resaurants this week?  Would you like to share a link to your favourite one?

'till next time,
xoxo
Holly



p.s.

Friday, June 10, 2011

about moving to a different country...

My blog was born as I was preparing to move to a different country.  The point was to document my experiences in order to share them with my family and friends and anyone else who might be interested in the life of someone who moves away from home, has to learn a new language and adapt to a different culture. 

via proconlists

A few days ago, I wrote about an article in which I was featured.  It was a two part series in which six people were interviewed.  These people had one thing in common (including me) - we moved away from our home country.  We were asked about how life had changed, what was different, what stayed the same, what we missed, what we learned, how we adapted.  The interview process was quite interesting for me; putting all my feelings into words was quite powerful.  

But because each interview was limited to a certain amount of words, not everything we discussed got published.  Therefore, I've decided to share it with you in full here, for a more detailed insight into my feelings, my experiences and what I've learned from moving to a different country.  Canada to Germany.

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What is your name, age and occupation?

Holly von Hoyningen Huene, 29, interior design student and blogger for Trendir.com

Are you married/how long/Spouse name?

Married to Paul von Hoyningen Huene since November 1, 2010.

Were you born in Montreal?

Yes

Do you have extended family in Montreal?

Yes, almost my whole family is in Montreal - except my sister who lives in the Caribbean. I also have close relatives in Calgary and some extended family in the States. 

Why did you leave the city?

My husband and I (he was my boyfriend at the time) left Montreal end of summer 2009 (I
was 27) for the simple reason that we thought it would be fun. I guess we were looking
for a different experience and it just seemed like the right time to do it. But we by no
means left because we didn’t like Montreal. It remains one of my favourite cities to date
and will always hold a special place in my heart. I feel that I carry its essence with me
everywhere I go.

Do you still think of Montreal as home?

That depends on how one would define home. For me, home really is where the heart
is. It is something internal and defined by a sense of well-being. No matter where I go, I
carry home with me.

What do you like to visit when you go back home?

Hudson - a charming town, west of the Island, where I did a significant portion of
my “growing up”. Then of course downtown Montreal – Westmount, Monkland Village,
Old Port, Plateau. I love the vibe of the city.

Do you have a favourite Montreal food you miss?

Poutine!!! and real Maple syrup.

Favourite restaurant?

Ferreira Café.

Do you keep tabs of the Montreal Canadians?

Of course! The internet is a great tool and we subscribed to ESPNplayer.com so that we
could watch games live, or on demand when we just can’t stay up that late because of the
time difference.

Do you read Montreal news or don’t pay attention to what happens in Montreal?

Yes on the internet. Plus, I stay connected via my family and friends.

Are you the sort of person who feels tied to your roots or not?

This is a hard question. In some ways I do, but in other ways I don’t. I guess you could
say I’m tied to my roots unless my roots get in the way of experiencing new things. If I
feel they hold me back from something in some way, then I can untie them. But most of
the time, I think my roots enhance my experiences.

Are you proud to be from Montreal? Or do you struggle with this concept?

100% proud. Every time I tell someone I’m from Montreal, I always get a positive
reaction.

Do you have Canadian friends where you live or seek out like-minded fellow foreigners/
people who speak your language or have the same religion?

At first, I wanted to make friends only with German people. I guess I was afraid that
if I made friends with expats I might end up isolating myself from this new culture. It
was important to me that I integrate as much as possible, learn the language and really
live the true experience. But soon enough, I found it so nice to interact with people who
can relate to my experience as a foreigner. I now have a nice mixture of friends – native
Germans and foreigners like me from all over the world.

What are some of your favourite Montreal memories?

Watching the traffic and the action on the corner of Sherbooke street from my apartment
window. Studying outside on the grass in the sunshine at Loyola Campus. Picnics
in Westmount Park. Going to see Cirque du Soleil in the Old Port. Hanging out with
friends on our favourite terrace in Hudson. Working Grand Prix weekend at Newtown
Lounge on Cresent Street. The St. Laurent street fair. The colours of autumn. My room
in my parent’s house. And all my memories of time spent with family and friends.

What are some of your worst Montreal memories? (Might as well be fair!).

Waiting in winter blizzards for a bus that never comes, especially when you’re ankle
deep in slushy snow.

Do you miss the cold weather and snow?

Not a single bit. We have winter here too in Germany but it’s not as intense and it
doesn’t last as long. It’s just enough to get to enjoy that coziness that the beginning of
winter brings. And when you are fed up of it you can see the light at the end of the tunnel
– not like in Montreal, it just drags on forever.

How often do you visit?

For now, only once a year. But I would like to soon increase that number.

Are your parents still in Montreal and if so, does this affect your frequency of visits?

Yes. I would like to see them more often. Ideally it would be great if we could see each
other 4 times a year – twice in Montreal and twice here in Germany. It is important to me
that my family can experience parts of my life in Germany.

Is your spouse also Canadian?

Yes, he is Canadian, just like me.

Does this impact on where you live?

Well, I guess I should mention that he is also German but born and raised in Canada. I
guess that had some impact on where we chose to live and the fact that we both hold
European passports. Europe seemed like a wise choice for us and since we’d been to
Berlin before and loved it so much we decided to move there. Now we live in Frankfurt.

Were your children born outside of Canada?

We have no children.

I know this article is meant to be about former Montrealers who do not intend to go back
to Montreal but is there a chance you might perhaps return “home” when you are older
and retired?

Anything is possible. It’s not part of the plan but I believe one should ‘never say never’.

If not, where do you see yourself living in your retirement?

I imagine retirement on the beach, somewhere hot. But I do like the city so much… so
maybe spending time between a penthouse apartment overlooking an exciting city and a
quiet breezy beach house might be the perfect solution. Boy, it’s nice to dream isn’t it!
Honestly though, I have no clue. I can’t think that far ahead.

How is your life different since you moved?

My daily life is pretty much the same fundamentally.  I am working, studying, hanging out with friends, wondering what to shop for for dinner ... you know, a regular life.  Probably similar to the one I would be living if I were still in Montreal.  But what makes it very different, is that everything is in German and that my family and friends are not here with me.  And for me these are the biggest challenges.

Can you say more about the challenges of learning German?

I speak intermediate level German now and the more I learn, the more restricted I feel - surprisingly.  At the beginning I could only say basic things but I felt proud because my scope was limited and I felt like I was accomplishing a lot - the novelty of it all was quite exciting.  But now that I have a better understanding of the language and that I am more comfortable with it, the desire to express myself in a deeper way is also increasing and here is where I realize how limited I still am.  I am sure this will come in time.  Meanwhile, I have learned the crucial value of hand gestures and facial expressions! Everyday I learn something new and I try to take German lessons as often as I can.  Although, living in big cities like Frankfurt and Berlin where practically everyone speaks English, I have to be careful not to get lazy.  It's very important to me that I become fluent in German.

What about being apart from your loved ones?

Being apart from my family and friends is a challenge that will never go away.  Not being able to walk down the street or drive twenty minutes to see them is a sad realization that still affects me and always will. Time passes, we get older, we are not in each others' lives to experience the day to day so we miss out on a lot of things.  It's a hard reality to live with at times, but it is nevertheless my reality and I must deal with that.  Thank goodness for Skype and Facebook though.  I guess this technology helps to deal with it all on some level.  I even started a blog in an attempt to provide a space where my family and friends could pop by to see what I've been up to.  I post pictures there and share my feelings about various topics.  But even though all these factors help keep us somewhat connected, there's no replacement for seeing them in person and spending quality time together.  I am planning for more frequent trips in the future and have been so lucky that some of my loved ones have already visited me here.

So why with these major challenges do you still live in Germany? 

Well, at the time the decision was made, I was searching for an exciting and personally challenging experience.  When the idea of moving to a different county became a possibility, all I kept thinking was the following: if at the end of my life I could say, "In my mid twenties, I moved to different country, learned a new language and still managed to achieve my personal goals", then I would be so proud of myself.  So here I am in the middle of all that with plans of soon finishing my studies and beginning a career as my next personal goal.  When I stop to think about that, I feel utterly exhilarated - and that's why I'm still here.  Plus Germany is really awesome.

What can you say about Germany?  How is it different, what have you noticed?

Of course there are some cultural differences between my homeland and Germany.  I feel them, but it's hard to say exactly what they are.  I get asked this question a lot and I am always unsure about how to answer it.  Maybe I am a bit naive or un-noticing but I feel quite at ease in this culture.  That probably has something to do with the fact that I am still in Western Europe - elsewhere, the culture difference is probably more apparent.  Or maybe it's because I don't concentrate on what's different but I focus on what is similar and find comfort in that.  Or maybe it's because I really don't like making generalizations.  I don't know ... but here are some random things I find interesting about the German way:

- Generally, Germans take turns speaking in conversation and there is rarely any interruption.  I think this has something to do with the structure of the German language.  Often times the verb comes right at the end, so you really have to hear someone out before knowing what they are going to say!  This is different for me, coming from a boisterous Italian family who constantly interrupts each other. 

- Germans like celebrating and they have lots of festivals and traditions, making it a fun and lively culture - opposed to what some people may think.

- On your birthday in Germany, you are expected to provide the cake.

- Vacation time is very important to Germans and traveling is a priority, even if it's not far.

- Germans value efficiency and this is apparent in urban infrastructure.  Punctuality is also very important.  Public transport, for example, is always on time, and if it happens that it's not, you can see people on the platform getting quite antsy.  They keep looking at their watches, sighing loudly and basically acting like this is totally unacceptable even if the train is only late by 2 or 3 minutes.  To tell you the truth, I have become one of those people - but only because here I have learned to expect punctuality - because usually everything happens on time.

- A "green" lifestyle is highly promoted in Germany.  Waste and excessiveness are not part of the equation.  This is a culture that pays for the water they use and pay a lot for gasoline (even more than in Canada).  Every building, residence and neighbourhood have designated bins for waste and recycling.  One for garbage, one for packaging, one for green glass, and separate ones for brown and clear glass, one for compost and finally one for paper.  And if you put something that doesn't belong in one of the bins, be prepared to be called out on it.  Bulk/discount supermarkets are not very common and you can't get milk in a bigger size than a liter.  Driving compact cars and using public transport is the norm. This has probably something to do with the fact that space is a luxury in most of Europe. I've always tried to think about my impact on the environment, but since being in Germany  I have enforced existing behaviours and developed new habits to live a "greener" life.  I don't let the water run when I brush my teeth anymore.

- Germans answer the phone by saying their last name.

- Football (soccer) is for Germans what hockey is for Canadians.

- It is a common opinion here that Northern Germans are generally seen as more socially reserved than Southern Germans, although politically, the North is known to be more liberal.

- The social system is hard to beat.

- Coffee to go is not very popular.  People sit to have coffee, outside if possible.  On that note, it seems like Germans sit outside as long as humanely possible.  Restaurants provide blankets for patrons deep into autumn when your breath is clearly visible in the air.  I mean it's practically winter and the terraces are full.  There have been days when even I, a Canadian woman, have found it a bit silly.

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That's it.  Based on these questions and answers, she wrote a nice article about me.

What about you?  Have you also moved away from your home country? Are you planning to or thinking about it? Any comments or thoughts you'd like to share?  If so, be sure to leave me some comments below.

'till next time,
xoxo
Holly

Tuesday, June 7, 2011

featured in the Montreal Gazette!



Danielle Murray did a special two part interview series for the Montreal Gazette about Montrealers who move away and set up their lives elsewhere. She featured six people and I was one of them, appearing in the second part of the series. I have cut out my portion of the article and posted it here to share with you all.

This is really special for me because I was featured in my home city's biggest newspaper. Thanks again to Danielle for this super opportunity. To see the full articles click here and here.

We conducted the interview in December via email. It was actually quite an interesting experience answering all these questions in writing. I mean, I have asked myself some of these questions before and have discussed some of the issues related to moving away with my friends and family. But writing them down allowed for a clearer picture of my thoughts and feelings. There they were staring back at me - my thoughts. I learned a lot about my journey so far by participating in this exercise. In my next post, I will share the full interview with you. Not everything could be included in this article because of word limit, but still the rest of it is quite interesting for me and maybe for you.


See you later,
Holly

Sunday, May 1, 2011

this tree... something truly majestic

I was in Bad Homburg for Easter at a lovely brunch hosted by my friend C.  After our feast we took a walk in the Schloss Park.  When I encountered this tree, it simply took my breath away.  Click.  One shot.  No editing.  Here it is.


What I saw, is exactly captured in this picture.  Exactly.  The sun was shining through it in a perfect way, giving birth to all these intense, energizing yet zen-like green shades.  True, majestic beauty in my eyes, that I want to share with you. 

Happy Sunday.

xoxo
Holly

Thursday, April 21, 2011

Sweet Treats


Looks yummy right?  My friend E is a cupcake master and generally a baking enthusiast.  She remembered that I had once told her how I missed pecan pie since being in Germany.  And voila - pecan bars.  They were so amazingly delicious, these guys almost didn't make it to the photo shoot.

Visit Das Cupcake to learn more about E.  If you're in the neighbourhood, be sure to place an order for some of those beautiful and delicious cupcakes you see there.  She is truly talented and passionate and that is clearly reflected in her work.  I mean, it's basically art that tastes really, really good!


xoxo
Holly

Saturday, February 19, 2011

language overload


During the last three weeks, I did an intensive German course.  It really gave me the boost I needed.  My German words are flowing out better, I speak to my cat in German now and I think in German a lot more.  I'm totally happy about this...but...my English is suffering.  I feel like I'm in a weird state.  As I acquire a new language, I'm losing parts of my other languages.  I rarely get to use my French or Italian. 

Ich finde es wunderbar, viele Sprachen sprechen, aber wenn mann diese Spachen nicht benutzt werden sie rostig und sie ineinander bluten (kann mann das sagen?). Das taugt nicht viel, oder?

Quando parlo francese adesso, mi ritrovo spesso a corto di parole. Quando vado in ristoranti italiani e vuole parlare con i camerieri italiani, questo "mix" divertente di tedesco e italiano viene fuori e qualche volta non me ne accorgo. Che cosa sta succedendo?!

 Je suis tellement contente que ma langue maternelle était le français, que mes parents m'ont mis à l'école anglaise en dépit de cela et qu'ils m'ont fait aller à l'école italienne le samedi. Je suis heureuse que je me suis déplacé en Allemagne et que je dois apprendre l'allemand. Mais je pense que j'ai besoin d'être plus active dans le maintien de toutes ces langues. 

I have a plan.

I will try to watch and read things in every language I know every week at least once.  Of course German and English are already covered, but maybe I should subscribe to some French design blogs and read Italian news.  And from now on, I will write posts on my blog in different languages once in a while. I think it would be good practice.  I have added a translating option on my blog so you can still read those posts in the language you want.

"a più tardi"... 
ummm, j'veux dire, "à bientôt"
... oder, "bis später"
... I mean, "see you later" 
Ach quatsch!

xoxo
Holly

Sunday, February 13, 2011

Green.

Today was a grey day.  I forced myself to go out for a walk and decided to go down by the Main river.  There's a walking path along it that's quite nice.  I haven't been able to go there lately because the river was overflowed and the path had completely disappeared.  But today it was fine.


Despite the grey day, it was a really great walk because the greens of the landscape were so intense and so saturated.  The birds were chirping hectically.  "Spring is coming! Spring is coming!" is what they seemed to be chanting.  It was beautiful.













See you later,

Holly

Purple Sky.


Purple sky in Frankfurt.
View from Hauptbahnhof.


xoxo
Holly

Saturday, February 12, 2011

Hausaufgabe + Kaffee & Kuchen = sehr gut!


Coffee and cake at 4pm while doing my German homework makes me quite happy.


xoxo
Holly

Wednesday, February 2, 2011

upper intermediate? really?

I recently watched this talk on TED about why we have too few women leaders and why only a small percentage of women reach the top of their professions (Thanks Steph!).  I thought it was a good, inspiring talk and I agreed with most of it.  This week, I realized that part of that talk surprisingly stuck with me and helped me make a decision.

I met Camilla last Friday, a non-German woman, recently married to a German man and living in Frankfurt.  She is taking German lessons and was raving about the school she is attending.  Since it has been time for me to take a German course for a while now, I decided to check it out.  Turns out, she wasn't raving for nothing.  It's a very charming school, in a nice neighbourhood in the city, with highly qualified teachers and super friendly staff.  A little more expensive than the alternative I was considering, but the obvious quality difference and the fact that they told me I could start as soon as tomorrow led me to choose them.  If you are reading this and are living in Frankfurt needing to learn German, please do check this school out.  It's called A-viva.

So yesterday I attended my first class.  On my first visit on Monday we assessed my level by taking a short test.  I thought my level was B1, which is lower intermediate.  Turns out, they thought I should be in the B1.2 - the upper intermediate class.  I was a bit hesitant about this, since I really didn't want to be overwhelmed and I am a bit obsessed about doing things in the right order and not skipping steps, even if it slows me down sometimes.  But I agreed to try the class today and if I found it too challenging, I could switch.

I found the class a bit difficult and I felt that compared to the other students, my German was not as good. They had a better vocabulary and a better understanding of some grammar issues.  At break I was thinking about switching ... but then a part of that talk popped into my head - the part that says women don't get ahead because the are always underestimating their abilities.  I thought about this and wondered if this is what I was doing?  I'm definitely not one to shy away from hard work, but I'm always careful not to overestimate my abilities.  I don't know why I do this.  Maybe it has something to do with fairness or believing that you shouldn't lie to get ahead and that being modest is better than being vain...  But is taking a more challenging class lying just because I don't believe in myself?  I asked the teacher if she thought this was an appropriate level for me based on my performance and she agreed that it was without hesitation.   I thought about all the people I've met who say, "...but your German is quite good...".  I always push those comments aside because I assume people are just being nice.  So with these ideas in mind, I made the decision to stay in this class.  I decided to believe that even though I think I'm not good enough - I might actually be.   I hope that this class, and this decision will give me not just the boost I was searching for, but a power boost as far as my language skills are concerned, and allow me to get ahead faster and with more power.  Instead of being careful, I decided to get a little reckless.  I know, I'm such a crazy person, eh?  B1.1 vs B1.2... I'm just out of control!

xoxo
Holly

Sunday, January 30, 2011

A walk around Kelsterbach

Kelsterbach, I have to admit, is not the prettiest of towns.  But on my walk the other day, I think my iphone and  I captured some nice moments.










Send me some pictures of your favourite parts of your town =)

xoxo
Holly

Thursday, December 23, 2010

end = begin

It's been a while...

Today was my last day at a job I really disliked.  I think I have been feeling sour because of it.  This is probably why you haven't heard from in a while.  How did this happen, you wonder?

Well, we moved to Frankfurt at the end of September, we settled in, my mom came to visit, we got married and all the while I was anxious about finding a job.  I had no clue what I would do here in this new city, but because there was so much commotion I knew that October and November were not going to be months where I would be working.  That was part of the plan already.  But like clock work, by December 1st, I had started a new job.  Initially I was very excited and super proud of myself.  I was going to be working at cafe at the airport.  Nothing crazy but I applied for the job and had an interview - all in German.  I was excited to be working in a busy place and get to really practice my German - with clients, but especially with co-workers.  Learning German is very important to me and I felt this was going to help me a lot.

I quit a week in!

In my first week, which consisted of 4 shifts, I realized certain things.  I realized that behind the scenes, the cafe was super old and in actual fact, nobody cared about it.  I mean, no was was going to invest any more money into it and hadn't for some time now.  It was a dying place.  The food quality was not as good as it looked, they didn't even have take away bags for clients - we were told to wrap stuff in tin foil if they want to take it away.  For me, professionalism and care were lacking.  I also learned that the company that ran this cafe also had some kind of agreement with the Mc Donalds in the terminal, and apparently we HAD to eat there.  We weren't allowed food from anywhere else.  I almost lost it.  I told a co-worker that I would not eat at McDonalds and that forcing us to is like physical abuse.  I told her I would bring my own lunch.  She warned me not to let anyone see it.  So obviously, my apprehension kept growing. The next thing I learned pushed me over the edge.  They make the schedule there a month in advance.  So December 1st, I had my schedule for the month.  During that first week, my schedule changed like three times.  Understandable, life is unpredictable - except that nobody called me to ask me if I could work those other days or even just to tell me!  Another co-worker told me this was a regular occurrence and that I should get used to it.  That was it.  No way!  I found that so disrespectful.  The next day I called and quit.  I told them I would finish my shifts for December.

So today I had my last shift.

I also realized I'd forgotten about a vow I made to myself when I left Canada.  It was that I would do my best not to have to work in another restaurant again.  I already have a nearly 10 year "career" in the service industry.  It really is the best job as a student.  You can make good cash in a short amount of time.  And since I love being a student - waitressing and bartending have always well supported that.  But at the end I was a bitter, bitter waitress.  I hated feeling like that.  Although, I have to give myself credit for always being professional with my clients even though I would go home and hate myself for it.  Oh, how many nights I would replay a scenario and think, "I should have said this ... or, I should have spilled the drink in his lap ... or, I should have just slapped her across the face!"  But no, smile and keep smiling and the customer is always right.  Ughh!  I hate it and I promised myself I would avoid the industry at all costs.  And there I was right back into it, whoring my emotions around once again.  I think I forgot about this promise because I was too curious to see how I would do in a German speaking environment.  Well, it wasn't so hard.  And once that became clear, the rest just came cascading down and it all fell apart.  I'm glad I got to do this little experiment, but at the same time I can't help but feel like I wasted some time.

I think this place was making me miserable.  I haven't been in the mood for much and I've been feeling overwhelmed for no reason.  But  tonight, I felt like I flew home from work.  Like suddenly I had wings and I was just soaring and carefree.  Man.  Hating your job is a very depressing.  I don't want to experience that again. Although, I have said that before.

So what now...?  I have a couple of ideas.  I'll let you know how the job situation is going in the new year.  But I can say one thing ... I'm going to be self employed.

'till later,
Holly

Thursday, November 25, 2010

Ruedesheim

Ruedesheim is a town right on the Rhein river, famous for its abundant wine making. I went there with my mom and Pauli's mom for a little exploration and wine drinking.  It's really a beautiful place. I can see why tourists like it so much. Lots of hotels, shops, restaurants and vineyards galore! The weather was great. We were there during the Tages des Federweissen festival. Federweisser, or Musto as we Italians know it, is basically slightly alcoholic grape juice, you know - just before it turns into wine. It's super sweet and super delicious and is only around at that time of the year.  We also took the gondola up over the vineyards.  It was really splendid.




Christmas Markets are on!

I don't know if we have an equivalent in Montreal. But Germany has some amazing Christmas markets and they have begun this week! Last year we went to the ones in Berlin, Bremen and Hanover. I was amazed. I've never seen anything like it.

Usually held in a Platz and some pedestrian areas leading up to it, these markets are glorious and make you feel like a kid again and that Christmas time is truly here. Vendors set up festive and joyfully lit booths selling their handmade crafts, and you can eat and drink yourself silly. Gluehwein, Feuerzangenbowle, candied fruits, cotton candy, pretzels, bratwurst, cheese fondue, Nutella crepes, freshly roasted chestnuts ... all while enjoying the scene ... people meeting up, laughing, eating, drinking, buying all sorts of treats they will probably be giving as presents this year, click, click, click of photos being snapped, Christmas carols in the distance, children shrieking with enjoyment from the carousel, the Ferris wheel, the train ride. It's so much fun to be there. Pauli and I were at the one in Frankfurt today. It was the opening day.








Christmas is fast approaching and for some reason I'm excited, even though I will be far from my family and friends once again this year. Thank goodness for those Christmas markets then.

xoxo
Holly

Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Wiesbaden

In late October my mom and I visited Wiesbaden, which along with Frankfurt am Main and Mainz, make up the Frankfurt Rhein/Main region.  Wiesbaden literally means "meadow baths" and is historically known as one of the oldest spa towns in Europe.  Use of the thermal springs found in Wiesbaden was first documented by the Romans.  Wiesbaden is now also the capital of the federal state of Hesse, which is where I live.  My mom and I mainly walked about the Alt Stadt (old city).  We shopped (so many cute boutiques), we had coffee and dessert. We also got the best Tai massage ever!

Here are some shots from our day:




Sunday, October 17, 2010

Frankfurt Am Main, First Walkabout...

The other day, I went exploring the city.  I started at Hauptbahnhof (main train station) and ended up at the Roemer.  Here's what I saw along the way.  Get ready, there are lots of pictures!!



City Walk: