Europe

Notre Dame sports a gleaming new central spire as it prepares to re-open in December, less than six years after its devastating fire

Ready for our first lunch in France on a perfect Paris street under perfect weather

Celebrating the imminent rebirth of Notre Dame

For our summer vacation this year, we decided we wanted to travel extensively in France. The idea was to get to the corners of the country that we’ve missed in our past travels. We’ll spend all of July and August — 9 weeks — getting to know this amazing country better than ever.

That means we’re doing a couple things differently from how we typically like to travel. To begin with, we are squeezing 25 stops into this trip, meaning an average stay in each location of just 2-1/2 nights. We usually make very few stops under three nights, preferably longer, but we’re being a bit more ambitious here so we can cover more territory. Our theory is that France has hundreds of small towns or medium-sized cities that would be perfect places to spend a couple days. We want to get to know a good sample.

We will also be traveling by car more than usual — about six of the nine weeks. The rest will be by train, which we generally prefer. But of course a car really helps us get to some of the more remote places we want to cover on this trip. Our itinerary is designed so that we rarely spend more than 2 or 3 hours in transportation from place to place.

We left steamy New York on June 30 and landed in Paris July 1 for a brief three-night stay to get started. Paris is one of only three stops on this trip that we’ve both already been to. The others are Bordeaux and Lyon, both wonderful places where stops help to break up the travel into bite size pieces.

If you are flying into Paris you can hardly not stay a little! Three nights here is of course way too little, but it’s better than nothing. We spent those three days marveling at just how beautiful this city is. The weather was glorious. It was even on the cool side for July, making for perfect walking.

As a special bonus, my dear friend of more than 40 years, Shideh, happened to be visiting here from Sweden for a short weekend visit with a couple of her cousins from Los Angeles. So the highlight of Day One was a visit to the Pompidou Center with Shideh and her cousin Faraz to see a Brancusi exhibit, followed by a cafe stop and a lovely dinner. Great way to kick off the trip.

At the Pompidou Center with Shideh

A delightful dinner

Cafe stop with Shideh

Dinner with Shideh and her cousin Faraz

I’d be remiss not to point out a couple other notable happenings in Paris at this time. First is the incredible rebirth of Notre Dame following the devastating fire of 2019. Its brand new central spire was just revealed a few months ago. The cathedral will reopen in December, an unbelievable feat in light of the amount of destruction and the challenge of putting together the plans and the thousands of workers, craftsmen, and experts need to restore it to its medieval glory. We were incredibly moved by the displays around the worksite of the restoration process and the workers making it happen.

And of course Paris is getting ready to host the 2024 summer Olympics in just a few short weeks. It was fun to see the preparations everywhere. Many of the venues are right smack in the center of the city, including the river Seine, which will host the first ever opening ceremony to take place outside of a stadium. As with the rebuilding of Notre Dame, the French can do incredibly ambitious and creative things when they want to. We’re going to be out of here before the Olympic crowds arrive, but it’ll be fun to be in France while it’s all happening.

In the art world, we enjoyed a fantastic exhibit at the Pompidou Center of the work of the Romanian Constantin Brancusi, the first truly modern sculptor. It may be our last visit to the Pompidou before it closes in 2025 for a five-year massive renovation. And Jim went to an exhibit he was crazy about at the Orsay Museum, celebrating the 150th anniversary of the first large Impressionist art exhibit. It featured works from the 1874 Impressionist exhibit, a radical opposition to the official French Salon, as well as the official Salon of the same year. It was like seeing history change right before your eyes.

We are right now sitting on one of France’s incredibly fast TGV trains, flying north to Lille, right on the border with Belgium, for the next stop of this summer adventure in France.

The Hotel de Ville all dressed up for the Olympics

Massive construction of Olympic venues right in the Place de la Concore

Jim’s steak tartare at one lunch stop came with an amazing mustard selection

More Shideh at the Pompidou Center

Brancusi at the Pompidou Center

Heavenly spot at the Luxembourg Garden

Perfect Parisian streetscape

No way I’m going to pass up a picture with this cat!

I’m looking cheerful despite the constant presence of rain, rain, rain. Recovering from COVID might have had something to do with that.

In planning this trip through Bavaria Mark wanted to find one little picturesque village that would feel as though you were in medieval Germany. With Rothenburg he hit a home run. My recovery from COVID couldn’t have come at a better time, allowing me to wander the old streets at my leisure.

This is what our forecast looked like for Rothenburg. Just rain.[/caption]Rothenburg is a seriously beautiful city, one of only three towns in Germany with the old city walls still intact. Just how beautiful is it? During the Nazi era, Rothenburg was considered the epitome of a German “Home Town,” representing all that was great about German culture and family life. It sustained a bit of bombing during World War II, but the Assistant Secretary of War ordered that troops abstain from using artillery to take the town. Instead, the local American commander sent six men – two officers and four enlisted men – to negotiate a surrender. The German in charge disobeyed Hitler’s standing orders that all towns were to be defended to the end and instead handed Rothenburg over to the American troops. The result is an almost unbelievably lovely old town.

Our super charming hotel

How perfect a German town is it? Rothenburg was the inspiration for the 1940 Disney production Pinocchio. I mean, you can’t get more German than that, can you? OK, maybe not the best example but clearly it represents olde Europe.

Now, truth be told, there isn’t a lot to actually do in Rothenburg, so a two-day stop was just fine. And lord knows the weather wasn’t helping – it was cold and rainy the whole time we were there, unfortunately consistent with much of our weather in Bavaria. But if all you have to do is wander around, hang out in our cute little hotel, read a little, and search out good food … that’s a good way to spend our last two days in Bavaria.

I was a little freaked out when we had to drive through this gate into the old town…

…but if that wasn’t bad enough we soon had to drive right through the middle of the cathedral. Never done that before!

Mark in one of the main squares in town. Those tourists in back are taking selfies, not dancing…

This altar in the cathedral boasted a little reliquary with a few drops of the actual blood of Jesus. How cool is that!

Does this look like a traditional enough Bavarian restaurant?

Loved the looks of this traditional butcher shop, but there’s no way we were going to buy meat from Erich Trumpp!

On our way to Frankfurt we stopped for lunch in one final Bavarian town. Here is the town square in Memminger.

Jim shows off the cute centerpiece at our lunch spot in Memminger

At the surreal summit of Zugspitze

Saw a momentary speck of sun in town

Even the technical equipment looked other-worldly under the ice and snow on Zugspitze

Neuschwanstein is stunning in its setting way above the landscape

We are now deep into Alpine Bavaria, where we’ve holed up at a charming hotel in the resort town of Garmisch-Partenkirchen. I know what you’re thinking: That’s just too darn many syllables for a pretty mountain town! Well, Garmisch and Partenkirchen were two separate towns for centuries until Hitler forced them together to play host to the 1936 Winter Olympics.

Today, some people casually call the whole thing “Garmisch,” but apparently the Partenkircheners feel slighted by that, so that’s not OK. It is, however, acceptable to call it simply, “Ga-Pa.”

We spent our first day in Ga-Pa easing Jim out of isolation, as his COVID symptoms rapidly started to fade away. Despite the continued AWFUL weather, we had a lunch outside at a nice Bavarian restaurant where they had blankets to fight off the damp wet cold.

The next day we set out to encounter the reason people really come to Ga-Pa: the adjacent mountain Zugspitze, Germany’s highest peak. We weren’t sure it made any sense to go there, since the weather was still horrible and everything was completely clouded over. But the hotel receptionist reported that the summit of Zugspitze was actually above the clouds that morning. So while we wouldn’t get amazing expansive views, it might still be interesting. So we chanced it.

We bought tickets to ascend Zugspitze by the incredibly sleek Swiss-designed cable car that was completed just before COVID. Most of the rapid 10-minute ride we were looking at nothing but fog as expected. Then suddenly the car swooshed above the clouds, and everyone gasped as the rugged, snow-covered face of Zugspitze suddenly appeared before us. The car was climbing so steeply, and the mountain face was so dramatic we were astounded.

Once we reached the summit, we found ourselves in a total winter wonderland. This stunning landscape felt especially other-worldly because it was so cut off from the rest of the world hidden under fog nearly 10,000 feet below. What a cool adventure!

And now that we were back in the business of seeing sights after Jim’s recovery, we added another quintessential Bavarian landmark to our roster as we headed north again. An hour from Ga-Pa we toured Neuschwanstein, the dramatic 19th-century castle built by mad King Ludwig II. It’s probably the first image that pops up if you google “Germany,” and it was a fun stop. The sun even peeked out a bit to reveal the beautiful fall colors below the castle.

Jim’s first dining foray after days of isolation

Can’t get enough of this Bavarian look

The amazing winter landscape at the summit of Zugspitze

looking down as another sleek cable car whisks passengers above the clouds

A monument at the highest peak in Germany

The sun briefly reveals the stunning lake, village, and another castle below Neuschwanstein

Above the valley at Neuschwanstein

Enjoying a moment without rain at Neuschwanstein