Salzburg, Austria Aug 2nd thru Aug 5th
Monday morning, Gary and I began our train trip through Austria and Germany for a few days. We took off from Prague’s Hlavni Nadrazi on a train headed for Salzburg. In Linz, Austria, we reached the end of the line for that train, so we switched trains to get to Salzburg. Once we were on the other train and headed out, Gary all of a sudden says, “I forgot my wallet”. I was like, “What do you mean you forgot it??”. Well, he had this man bag thing with a strap on it that he had taken off when we were on the other train. He hung it on a hook next to our seats on the train and had forgotten to pick it up when we switched trains. He was staying fairly calm, considering he now had no money nor did he have any of his credit cards or any way to even get money. At this point, we really could not do anything until we reached Salzburg. Once we got to the train station, we discovered that they have a ‘lost and found’ office at the station. We went to the station and talked to a girl there. She was extremely helpful, and took my name and number and said to come back the next day to see if anyone had turned it in. In the meantime, we hopped on the local bus and made our way to our hostel. The bus was packed, and I think I ran over 2 peoples feet trying to get my luggage off the bus. What a scene we made! We found our hostel, Jufa Salzburg, and settled in.
It was really nice and the staff there was great too. Our first evening in Salzburg, we just walked around a little to get acclimated to the town and we found our pick-up point for our Sound of Music and Eagle’s Nest tours for the next 2 days. Most everything was closed tho, because it was a Monday. I remember from the last time I was in Europe, in Germany and Austria most places are not open on Monday for some reason. After we walked around a little, we just headed back to the hostel because we had to get up early the next morning for our first tour. The next morning, we got up before our tour so we could eat the free breakfast buffet in the hostel cafe. It consisted of scrambled eggs, meats, cheeses, semols (a German bread roll), cucumbers (cukes are huge in Europe for some reason), yogurt, cereal, boiled eggs, coffee, juices, nutella, jams and these little cups that people were putting the jam in (they were made out of ice cream cup material). After we ate, we walked thru town to our Sound of Music pick-up point.
Trudy also told us that Gretel could not swim, and in the scene where the canoe tips over, she is actually starting to drown in the scene because no one was helping her. After this location, we headed to the house where they filmed the inside scenes and where we see Maria arriving for the first time with her carpet bag and she dances down the driveway towards the house.
This house is now a music school. It’s also the location of the gazebo where they sing the “I am 16, going on 17” song. Apparently, they had to move the gazebo because so many people were going in it and dancing around on the seats and singing that it was disturbing the local residents. Then, they eventually had to lock the doors because some old bag fell in the gazebo when she was dancing around like a fool.
Of course, she sued because it was the owner of the gazebo’s fault that she was an idiot. (shockingly, she was an American). However, since this is Austria and not America, the lawsuit never went anywhere and they told her to take a hike. Trudy did tell us that when they filmed the “16, going on 17” scenes, the girl slipped and fell through one of the windows when she was dancing around on the seats. Apparently, you can see that her ankle is wrapped in the video, but they removed it in the DVD. Afterwards, we got on the bus to head to our next location. On the way, we passed by the headquarters for Red Bull. I was shocked, because I had no idea that Red Bull was born in Salzburg. We didn’t stop for pictures there, we just drove by and Trudy pointed it out. I think I was able to snap one photo of the place as we sped by! We did stop for a few photo-ops on our way to our next destination which was Mondsee, Austria.
It is a very small town and it’s home to the church where the wedding scene from Sound of Music was filmed. In reality however, the real wedding between Maria and the Captain actually happened back in Salzburg at the Abby where Maria tried to become a nun. At this location, we had about an hour to wander around and see the church and look around town. We first headed into the church to take pictures. Again, it was a very heavily ornate and intimidating Catholic church.
According to my Czech professor, a lot of that heavy decoration was the result of the Catholics trying to “flex their muscles” back when Protestantism was starting to gain popularity and become another religion to follow. The Catholics freaked out, and began to decorate all the churches with sculptures and gold in order to show their power. But, I digress…. Anyway, the church was amazing and you could even buy holy water there as a souvenir…along with an endless amount of other crap which I bought! After our hour was up, we had to meet back at the bus to head back to Salzburg. On our drive back, Trudy put in “The Sound of Music” CD and she sang our entire trip back. Of course, ALL the girls on the bus chimed in during all the songs. It was hilarious. Trudy was actually a very good singer, even on the high notes! When we reached Salzburg, Trudy took us over to our last stop, The Mirabell Palace Gardens where they sung the “Do-Re-Mi” song in the Sound of Music. The gardens are unbelievable, and in the gardens you have the most amazing view of the Salzburg castle on the hill.
We got to see the Pegasus fountain that in the movie and just next to the main gardens is a smaller garden of gnomes. Here is where the kids walked by one of the gnomes and patted his head when they were singing.
Trudy told us which gnome it was, but it wasn’t hard to find since there’s a groove literally worn in the ground where people stand to touch the silly thing! After we finished at the gardens, we walked back to the Salzburg Hauptbahnhof to see if Gary’s wallet was there. Luckily, the same girl that I had spoken to the previous day was working and she remembered our situation. She said that they did find the wallet, but that it was still in Linz, where we had switched trains. She said that she could call Linz and have them ship the wallet to our hostel. We were so thankful for the fact that they found it. So, we gave her our hostel information and she said that it would be delivered tomorrow. We then just walked back to the old town area of Salzburg to walk around, buy stuff, and enjoy cappuccinos. The next day, we had to get up early again because we had a bus tour of Hitler’s Eagle’s Nest. Hitler had a residence on the top of a mountain just outside of Salzburg. A few workers supposedly died in the construction of the elevator which runs directly thru the mountain up to the top. Before the war, it was a whole complex which consisted of several different buildings, but the allies carpet bombed the crap out of the complex and this “Eagle’s Nest” is the only building which survived.
You would never know that other buildings even exsisted because they have completely disassembled everything, even the foundation. Apparently, the only reason that this one building even survived was because Hitler didn’t spend a lot of time there and he really wasn’t too associated with it. The curious thing is that I don’t think the word “Hitler” was even uttered once during the whole trip. They never talk about him or mention him and his name does not appear anywhere. The only place where I even saw his name was on a book I bought inside the Eagle’s Nest, which is now a restaurant. Once we got to the restaurant, we had 1 hour to walk around the property and take pictures.
Our tour guide, I forget his name, he took a break to drink coffee, smoke cigarettes like a chimney, and text in the restaurant. I don’t blame the guy, since he has to wear lederhosen everyday and look like a fool! After our hour was up, we met back at the elevator to head back to the bus. The bus drove us to this small town called Berchtesgaden, which is at the base of the mountain.
We only had an hour to explore, and most of that time was taken up with Gary and I having coffee at this outdoor café. When our time was up, we had to meet back at the bus to head back to Salzburg. Once we were back in Salzburg, we decided to take the venicular up to the Salzburg castle. One our way there, we walked through a square that had an out door famer’s market sort of thing going on. They had food, but also souvenirs to buy too. They were selling these hats, what Gary and I were calling the Austrian Fedora. I HAD to get one for him because they look so awesome. They come with a feather and you also have to buy these pins to put on the hat. The lady at the booth was really nice and she put the pins on the hat for us. So now we can say that they were placed on the hat by a real Austrian! I told Gary he had to be wearing that hat when we got off the plane back in Michigan. (Which he did!) Anyway, we got in line and rode the packed venicular up to the castle. It was a great view from up there.
At the end of day, when stores were starting to close up, we headed back to our hostel. When we arrived, we stopped at the front desk to see if Gary’s wallet had been delivered yet. It had been…sort of. Apparently, the mail guy came to deliver it, but since we were not there he took it back to the post office! So, the next morning we had to get up earlier then planned and rush to the post office to pick up Gary’s wallet before our train left Salzburg. Once we got there, the guy was a little apprehensive to hand over the package because I only had my driver’s license with me and not my official passport. But, we didn’t have time to walk all the way back to the hostel and get it. So, after much hemming and hawing, he signed over the package. As we were walking out of the post office, we opened the package to see that the wallet was actually inside. Unfortunately, those bastards took everything except the wallet and his cards. The bag was gone, the little trinkets he bought were gone, his other personal items in the bag were gone and just his wallet remained…with no cash of course. So, now he was out a $50 bag and $300 in American money and about $50 in Czech crowns. What a disappointment! Anyway, we didn’t have time to dwell, because we rushed back to the hostel to gather our things to get to the train station. We got to the train station by the skin of our teeth, but luckily the train was 10 minutes late. That actually saved us because I’m not sure we would have made it because they are VERY punctual in leaving. And, the whole train thing can be a little confusing, especially if your train makes multiple stops and crosses boarders. But, somehow we made it onto the right train and we were headed to Stuttgart, Germany! I think that Gary was both impressed and stressed with my hap-hazard way of traveling in the unknown, but somehow everything manages to work out ok. Sometimes, even I’m not sure how it works out, but it does.