PASSAU, GERMANY

 

Morning view from our deck, Day 7

It was exciting to wake up knowing that we would dock in another country — Germany.    It seemed almost impossible that less than a week ago we were still  in Florida (and still finishing last-minute, closing-up-the-cottage-for-the-season-chores.)   What a week!

The Skirnir docked at Lindau, at 9 that morning.  By a quarter after nine, we were on a bus headed to the City of Passau and a guided walking tour.     (The Viking crew handled tour arrangements efficiently at all our stops, but I was especially amazed at this one because the buses were on the road so quickly after the boat docked.) 

    

Veste Oberhausen

Our tour guide did a good job summarizing the history as we walked through old town  and directing us to points of interest.  

Passau was founded by the Celts more than 2,000 years ago.  In addition to its location at the border between the two countries, it is also strategically  located at the confluence of three important rivers:  the Inin, Ilz, and the Danube.     

The Oberhausen is a fortress founded in 1219.   Situated on the Germany-Austria border it overlooks the City of  Passau .      (click the blue links for more information.)

 

After the guided walking tour, we had   time to explore the City on our own.   Some people visited the famous glass museum or other attractions, some shopped… 

… but our choice was to do as we often do in a new place  …. pretend we’re not tourists* and stroll around as if we were out for a daily walk.  We enjoyed the narrow streets and alleys, seeing a few 'real people'  – and imagining what it would be like to live in this old, beautiful, and important city.  

*except for the camera

 

I loved seeing the little girls playing a game on their front porch — totally unconcerned with passersby (quietly)  marveling at their neighborhood.    I think the sign above their  doorway (top left photo is a closer view) says that it was once the home of a butcher (flefchharker), but I'd be glad of any corrections.

That's a lot of pictures of cobblestones, but I wanted to highlight (and remember) what we were walking on during much of our trip.  (Maybe I should have said  'hobbled'  instead of 'walked.'  Bill was glad he had taken the day before to rest.)   We both agreed that it was all worth it though.  The  stones on that one particular street were marked in red paint to show different routes. 

 

 

We kept an eye on the clock as we explored because we had  tickets to attend an organ concert at this beautiful church — St Stephen's Cathedral — before it was time to return to the ship.     

 

What a sensory experience to listen to this beautiful instrument  as we marveled at the glorious baroque interior at the Cathedral.

 

Shuttle buses back to our boat had been available all afternoon and after the concert we wended our way back to the pickup spot.  It had been a lovely day and a perfect introduction to the third country of our tour.   

 

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