Tuesday, December 29, 2015

Sparkasse Marathon Europe Trip Part 1of3



Lindau, Germany
September 30th – October 6th, 2015
The Hauptbanhof
 On September 30, late Wednesday afternoon Austin and Taylor dropped me and Gary off at the GR airport for the start of our European vacation!  Since GR is not busy at all, checking in was a breeze.  We flew to Chicago where we had a 2 hour layover before our flight to Zurich took off.  You would think that 2 hours would be plenty of time to get through the TSA…of course, it’s not.  We stood in the longest line ever, watching the minutes tick by and not getting any closer to getting through the TSA.  We had about 10 minutes before our plane was to board, and a worker just happen to pass by us.  Gary stopped him and told him our situation.  Luckily, he worked for Swiss Air.  He was so polite and nice!  He immediately said that he would take care of our problem and make sure that we didn’t miss our flight.  He took us out of line and moved us to the front so we could get through the TSA and customs.  Once we were through customs, he pointed us in the right direction so we could get to our correct flight.  Even with his help, we were the last to board the flight! 
We had about an 8 hour flight before landing in Zurich.  You have no idea how crappy our airlines are until you fly internationally.  In the span of our 8 hour flight, we had:  free movies, free headsets, TWO meals (a dinner and a breakfast), free wine with dinner, free coffee after dinner, a hot towel before landing, and a piece of Swiss chocolate before we departed the plane.  Remember this antidote for when I describe our return flight home.

Once we arrived in Zurich on Thursday, we had a couple of hours before our train took off to Lindau.  We got our luggage and just rested until it was time to get on the train.  The train ride was about 3 hours to Lindau.  We were staying on the island portion of Lindau, so once we arrived we just walked with our luggage to our Guesthouse (the entire island is only ½ mile wide).  The girl at the front desk, Gabrielle, was very nice and helpful.  She gave us some maps and explained a few things to us.  Once we got settled into our room, we crashed for a few hours.  We were really out of it that first day because of the time change.  We did manage to get up, shower, walk around for a bit and get dinner at the restaurant that was connected to our guesthouse. 

Because Saturday all of the stores were going to be closed because of a holiday and I would be running all Sunday, we took time on Friday to walk around the entire island and see the sights.
Outside the Hauptbanhof (train station)

Our Gasthof in Lindau
Our wacky little room

Farmer's market outside of our Gasthof
The old courthouse
My favorite clothing brand that we don't have here! :(
Streetscape
Inside the Catholic church of the Lovely Lady



Statue in front of the old courthouse


Entrance to the harbor


42 km!!!
Saturday, we took the train over to Bregenz, Austria.  That was where my race packet pick-up was and where the race would ultimately finish.  At my packet pick-up location, they had the basic kind of things that other races normally have. They called it a “Health Symposium”.  They had different booths where people were selling clothes, shoes, socks and other running apparel.   And they had a free spaghetti dinner for all the runners.  


Someone could not figure out how to lighten up my picture!!

The finish line

Once we were done there, we decided to tour this animal sanctuary at the top of the mountain in Bregenz.  We took a cable car up the mountain to the sanctuary.  There were a lot of different trails to walk, animals to look at, and places to look out over Lake Constance (Bodensee).  We spent an hour or so up there and then headed back to Lindau for the evening.




Sunday was race day!!  And although we had had perfectly cool and clear weather since we had arrived; it was freezing, windy and raining the morning of the race.  Gary and I got ready and jogged down to the starting line.  All runners were supposed to be lined up by 10:45am.  It was so cold and freezing that pretty much everyone was huddling inside any open building that morning.  At the last minute, we ran outside and I got into position for the race.  Since you line up by time, I just went to line up with the 9-10 minute runners.  But, nothing makes you feel more inadequate then noticing that the next group after yours is the walkers.  L
I'm hardly freezing at all!!

Super excited to run 26 miles!
I said by to Gary and told him I would see him in about 5 hours!  I took off and followed the pack of runners around Lindau and then onto the main road towards Bregenz.  It was about 7 miles from Lindau to Bregenz and during this entire time it rained and was freezing.  Most of the runners were European.  I had looked at the race number sheet to see how many americans were signed up.  It seemed like there maybe were around a 100 or so.  That being said, I have to say that the Europeans seem to be a lot less timid about peeing in public!  As I was running that first leg of the race, a lot of people have to stop and pee…probably because of nerves.  The guys would literally step off the bike path and pee right there!  They wouldn’t even bother to hide at all!  In Bregenz, the 10Kers and ½ marathoners split from the marathoners.  I got a little confused at that point as to which way I was supposed to go…since some people were splitting off to go to the bathroom and others were running to catch up with their loved ones.  All I could do was run, not think, but I did manage to take the correct path for the marathoners! 

As I made my way through Bregenz, it started to get sunny and it stopped raining.  But now, it was windy as all hell and we were running right into the wind!  I was about ½ way through the race when I saw the front runners already coming back!  Ugh.  Leaving the city of Bregenz, we weaved our way through these little quaint towns on our way to Switzerland.  The wind was blowing so hard I wanted to die!  I think I swore every step of the way until we were finally turned around and had the wind at our backs.
Running thru Switzerland
 When we got into Switzerland, there were people right at the boarder cheering and playing music and waving their flag.  The race ran through a very small portion of Switzerland, so before I knew it I was exiting the country and already back in Austria heading back to Bregenz. 

At one point, they had a lot of signs posted as encouragement for the runners.  Most of them were in German, but a handful were in English.  There was one sign that said “Stay Hard”.  I was dying inside!  At this point I was somewhere like 30ish kilometers in to the race and I could not think for the life of me what they had actually meant to say.  Finally, it dawned on me that they meant “Stay Strong”.  I wish I had taken a picture of that sign, but at that point, every time I stopped, it became more and more painful (achy) to start up again…so I tried not to stop and just keep moving, even if it was at a snail’s pace. 

During the run, there were ‘nutrition points’ pretty much every 5 kilometers.  I thought it was funny because they had so many different drinks available.  They had water, Gatorade, tea, and pop.  Actually, having a coke mid-race was pretty much the most awesome feeling in the world when your entire body feels like it’s dying!  They also had banana and orange pieces.  They also had sponges soaking in water….I wasn’t sure if these were to drink from or squeeze over your head.  Lastly, while running a race, I am used to grabbing a drink and then just tossing the cup anyway along the side of the road.  This is how it was in Germany and Austria.  However, at all the nutrition points in Switzerland, no one was tossing their cups. I kept wondering…where in the heck are all the cups??  Then I saw that they had garbage bags neatly placed at the end of the water tables and all the runners were stopping and placing their cups in the bags.  Or they had a person standing there collecting the cups as you ran by.  Of course, I didn’t realize this until I had chucked a few cups along the road.  I was the only person to litter in Switzerland!  Overall thought, it was perfectly organized and they had everything to meet my needs while running!  It was such a nice race to run! 

Also, I may have been hallucinating….but I’m almost positive that I saw beer steins at the last nutrition point!  I cannot confirm that though!  Haha. 

I was about 3.5 hours into the run and I realized that I did not have that much farther to go.  I really thought that I could finish it in another 30 minutes.  However, those few kilometers just about killed me.  I was so sore and tired and had to stop and walk quite a bit.  Even 1 kilometer seemed like a million miles long.  Those few miles really took a lot longer than I had thought.  But, once I finally reached the city of Bregenz again, I hit my final little burst of energy.  The last couple of kilometers were not bad and I had enough energy to run them completely and not walk!  Gary captured me entering the stadium where we finished, but I didn’t hear him.  I do remember him yelling as I crossed the finish line.  I made it in about 4 hours and 39 minutes. 
I finished!
 I felt ok as soon as I stopped, but I stiffened right up!  I got some grapes and something to drink and we sat for a few minutes while I told him about my 4.5 hour long adventure.  I know for sure that they had beer at the finish for the runners!  And pretzels too of course! Haha.  After a few minutes, we got around and walked back to the train station to head back towards Lindau.  Once back in Lindau, I took a much needed shower and we just wandered around to find a restaurant to eat.

For our dinners, we didn’t want to be those tourists that kept going back to the same restaurant over and over again, so we would always wander around the island looking for a different place to eat.  However, it seemed like every place we found would be crazy expensive or the food didn’t sound good or the place would be closed. So, we actually did end up eating at the place that was attached to our guest house like 3 times! But, one of the days, we found this Irish restaurant that seemed good and we decided to eat there.  It was small and busy, and looked like a traditional Irish pub.  Unfortunately, we were really disappointed.  The food took forever, our waitress never checked on us, we asked for our bill several times and she never brought it.  Finally, we were just going to walk out and we found her so we could pay.  The crazy thing was that after we arrived it started to get pretty busy and there were not that many tables available.  But, we noticed that if you were a small group at a large table, then other patrons would ask if they could share your table with you….to complete strangers! We were just getting ready to walk out and this group of 3 or 4 people comes in and asks if they mind if they sit with us.  We were ok with it because we had just decided to get up and walk out, but it really seems like it would be weird to sit and have dinner with strangers. Needless to say, after that we gave up trying different places and just went back to our guest house restaurant. 

The day after the race, Monday, October 5th, our plan was to rent a car and drive along the German Alpenstrasse to see the Neuschwanstein Schloss……the German castle that the Disney castle is built after.  We got our car ok (the teeniest, littlest car ever!) and headed out on the open road.  Gary drove while I navigated the best I could using my phone.  The Alpenstrasse is just a long, winding, 2-lane road that runs through the countryside, going through all these small, quaint German towns.  They have built a highway ‘bipass’, but we followed the old route as much as possible.

The little wiener car we rented



After about an hour and a half of driving, we arrived to the town of Schwangau, Germany.  Schwangau is the town where the castle is.  We parked our car and followed the droves of people to the ticket booth to get tickets for the castle tours.  We got there around 1pm and there was still a huge line of people waiting for tickets.  I really thought that since we were there off season (the fall), that there wouldn’t be that many people.  And then we were scared that we wouldn’t even get tickets to tour at all because there were signs saying that the ‘next available tour’ was at 4pm.  Luckily, by the time we made it to the counter, there were still tickets available for both castle tours.

So yeah, there are actually 2 castles in the town.  The first castle was King Ludwig I’s.  His castle was built on a smaller hill in the area and was yellow-colored.  When he passed away, his son, King Ludwig II, built the fairy-tale white castle way up on the mountain top.  The story goes, that Ludwig II was going bananas with the family’s fortune once his dad passed away and he became king.  He built places all over Germany and Austria.  The family was mad at him for spending all of the family money, so an uncle (the next in line to the throne), had him declared as crazy.  As soon as he was declared as crazy, Ludwig was dethroned and the uncle became the new king.  With that, the uncle stopped all construction of the castle.  A couple of days later, Ludwig was found dead, along with the doctor that ‘declared’ him as crazy.  No one knows exactly how he died. 

So, this castle is actually not finished.  The outside and foundation is all done, but not all the rooms on the inside are done.  We toured the fairytale castle and Ludwig I’s castle.  Both were just amazing!  Of course, you are not allowed to take any pictures inside.  Boo!  We took tons of pictures of the outside.  It was insane how many people were there.  And how many people were running around with those stupid selfie sticks! 

King Ludwig II's castle


King Ludwig I's castle
After our tours, we headed back into the small town for dinner.  After dinner, we headed back to the car to drive home.  However, we could not for the life of us find that stupid car!  It was super dark and there were no lights in the parking lot.  We probably walked around for a half an hour before we finally figured out where the car was!

Once back in the car, we just headed home.  However, as we were driving through one of the small towns, this super bright light flashed right in front of the car practically blinding us!  We were both like, “what was that?”.  We guessed that it was probably a speed trap and the flash was a camera taking our picture.  Fast forward about a month after we get back……sure enough, I get a ticket in the mail from Hertz!  Thank goodness it was only for around 40 Euros!


The next day we had our last breakfast at the gasthof before heading to the train station.  The few times that we have traveled, I like to bring small gifts to give to our Gasthof hosts or anyone that may have helped us during our journey.  I bring little things that are specifically made in the US or made locally in Michigan, since I figure that not everyone gets to travel like we do.  There was this girl at the Gasthof, Gabrielle, who worked the front desk and had been so helpful during our stay there.  I decided that we would give her one of our little gifts.  The gift included: a Tervis tumbler with a US flag patch, an authentic dream catcher and a card with the state of Michigan on the front.  She was super excited to get it.  She had never been to American and I was glad to have been able to make her day J
Our breakfast every day
Me and Gabrielle

If you want to see the rest of my pictures from this portion of my trip, check out my photobucket site:

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Monday, December 7, 2015

Chicago Halloween Party at Redmoon Theater - 10/31/15

Chicago Halloween Party – 10/31/15
Halloween just happen to occur on a Saturday this year, so to celebrate I figured that we might have some fun by going to some party in Chicago.  I searched the internet and found this place called the Redmoon Theater.  I had no idea exactly what we were getting ourselves into, but it seemed sort of crazy and fun.
The Redmoon Theater was this giant warehouse that they transformed for Halloween.  The great thing was that everything was included in the ticket….all food and drinks and entertainment.  Outside they had these flame starters, bumper cars and food trucks.  Inside was crazy!  In the ‘lobby’ of the warehouse, they had couches for people to chill on, people walking around with appetizers, a lady dressed like Marie Antoinette with a table made to look like a skirt and donuts for you to eat, a guy driving around a Segway that looked like a chariot that played music and blew bubbles, and a guy on a giant bicycle dressed as a skeleton serving wine.  And that was just in the lobby.
The main room had videos and images projected on to the wall.  A DJ was playing music on this elevated platform.  They were blowing bubbles into the air from the ceiling.  There were several ‘bars’ set up around the warehouse to get drinks at.  At each bar they had popcorn and pretzels for the taking.  They had a masseuse, a temporary tattoo artist, a picture booth, a movie set where you could make your own movie clip, a dance floor, a couple of rooms with pillows to chill in and old school arcade games.
a couple of party goers making a movie
Fire breathers
Marie Antoinette's donut table dress
Gary getting a temporary tattoo
Old school arcade games
The warehouse


The lobby

There were ‘skeletons’ walking around with these giant red balloons on a string.  Up in the air, near the balloon was a platter.  If you wanted an appetizer, the skeleton would pull the balloon down with the platter and you would get your appetizer and then they would put the balloon back up in the air.
At one point, me and Gary were just walking around when all of a sudden this girl yelled at me to “kneel down to be forgiven for my sins”. There was this kneeling bench like what they have in Catholic churches.  I knelt down and she asked me what I was sorry for.  Then, there was this other girl standing inside of this metal cage that used a blow torch to roast a marshmallow.  She handed the roasted marshmallow to the girl that ‘yelled’ at me to kneel.  The girl took the marshmallow, made a S’more out of it, handed it to me and told me that I was forgiven of all my sins and to go in peace.
Around midnight or 1am, they brought out this big slide onto the dance floor.  People were going nuts wanting to slide down it!
The angel roasting my marshmallow
The big kid's slide
Selfie
Everyone was dressed up and the costumes were amazing.  We were dressed up as a German couple and every time we ran into another guy or girl dressed up as a German person we shouted and hugged.  The funniest was when we were walking through the crowd and ran into this black guy in leiderhosen.  He was like, “Hey!” and gave me a big hug.  It was like we were long lost family members!
Around 1:30 we were spent.  We decided to use Uber instead of a taxi because we figured it would be cheaper and we didn’t want to take the red line because we really weren’t in that great of a neighborhood.  Walking the dark streets in German costumes probably would have made us a target. Lol.  It was pretty funny because no one was taking a taxi, everyone was using Uber.  And since there were so many people waiting for their ride, the Uber users were shouting out people’s names.  “Craig??? I’m here for Craig?”…..””Sara…..Sara?”.  We ended up walking up the block to get out of the crowd and I texted our ride to let him know we were in German costumes.

Anyway, Carlos, our Uber driver, picked us up with no problems and we made it back to our hotel around 2am.  It was a fun and crazy party!  I might have to do the Redmoon theater again next year!

Hiking North Manitou Island Sept. 5-7th, 2015

Hiking North Manitou Island - I'm catching up on my blogging!
Sept. 5-7th
I wanted to do one last small hiking trip before summer was officially over.  I figured I could drag Gary along with me, as long as we did something easy.  I also figured North Manitou would be perfect.  It’s easy hiking and since I have been there a half of a dozen times, I thought it would be a good trip to ease Gary into….especially since he’s really not much of a camping or hiking person.
So, Saturday morning we drive up to Leland to catch the 3pm boat for North Manitou.  The weather was really great and it was Labor Day weekend, so there were a ton of people heading over.  We dropped our stuff off at the loading dock, parked the car for the weekend, grabbed some lunch and headed to the dock to wait for the boat. 
The boat we took was not the usual boat that I have taken to NM.  The boat we took was the boat that they normally take to South Manitou.  It was huge and even had a snack bar where you could buy drinks!  All of the day travelers and campers were drinking the whole way over. Lol
Once we arrived, we did our typical check in.  Gary asked what that was all about.  I told him that you need to tell the DNR where you plan to hike and camp and for how long so that if you go missing they know where to look for the bodies.  Unbeknownst to me, one of the DNR guys was walking behind us and he laughed and said “Don’t scare him!”
After check-in, we gathered up our stuff and headed out.  I figured we would do what I typically do:  hike to the west side of the island and camp for the night.  Then the next day, we hike to the little inland lake and camp for the night.  Then the final day, we walk out back to the dock for pick up.  I think millage wise is was around 7.5 miles the first day, 7.5 miles the second and 2.5 miles the last day.  I didn’t think it would be that big of a deal, especially since there were 2 of us to carry all the gear.  Usually, it’s just me! 
We are all smiles because we just arrived and Gary doesn't know what's in store for him
Bournique's place
Left over vehicles from the logging days
Left over vehicles from the logging days

The island cemetery - where I'm pretty sure Gary thought he was going to end up at.

After our adventure weekend, Gary put together a ‘top ten’ list of items that he was going to send to Meghann as a warning…..since I have been trying to get her to hike with me for about a year now.  Below is that list.  However, I have an explanation for each item that Gary grossly exaggerated on!
Hiking with Amy; top 10 things you hear-
1. "This is an easy one"
  Lie! Everything she says to make you keep walking is either a falsehood, an exaggeration or white lie.
North Manitou IS an easy hike and 7.5 miles isn’t THAT far.  And I did keep saying encouraging things to keep him going… I had to because there was no way I would be able to carry all of our gear and a body at the same time! lol

2. "Only one more mile"
   This means there's probably one more mile after this mile and possibly another mile after that mile and....
Well, the trails are broken up into sections.  So, it would be only 1 more mile to the next trail head, but then the next trail would be, like, another mile or more long.  So, technically that wasn’t a lie…more like a fiblet.

3. "We're almost there"
    This certainly means we're almost NOT there.
Wrong!  We WERE almost there!

4. "You're doing good"
 When she says you're doing good, that means she just realized it’s twice as far as she thought.
These were simply words of encouragement to keep princess Gary walking on the trails and not collapsing in hopes that the DNR would just come and get him.  Besides, after hiking about 1 minute, princess complained that the pack was too heavy and was hurting his sides.  So, I ended up carrying: the tent, all of our clothes, some food, a bag of odds and ends, the water filter and the stove.  Gary’s pack included: 2 feather light sleeping bags and the bear barrel full of food.  My pack was most certainly heavier!

5. "You're doing good, we're almost there"
    The vultures have started circling
There were no vultures on North Manitou. J  But we did see 4 ferocious deer!

6. "Haaa ha ha"
    When she leans against the sign showing distance to go, and she's laughing, don't ask just keep walking.
That only happened one time!  We were almost to the inland lake and I said that all we had to do was walk down this little trail and there the lake would be…but the trail head sign said “0.6 miles”.  I didn’t want him to freak out, so I covered the sign and told him to just walk past it!

7. "I walked 18 miles the first day"
   Amy's hiking math has no logic. If I can run 6 miles, then when I'm hiking I can walk 6 miles, then just simply add another 12 for a total of 18 miles. Huh?
Well….I figured if I can run 6 miles easily, then I should be able to hike a lot farther!  So yeah…the math makes sense to me!  And we only ever walked 7 miles in a day, not 18!

8. "just keep pumping"
    After you have pumped the water filter 100,000 times receiving 3 drops of clean water, she will take it from you, push the hose another 0.0001mm, then fill the container with two pumps.
So, the water filter was not pumping water properly.  I told Gary to keep pumping while I finished making our little meals.  We were both tired and hungry from the day and I was kind of panicking when the water filter wouldn’t work…it was acting like there was an air bubble trapped inside.  I messed around with it for a few minutes and then realized that one of the mechanisms was loose.  I tightened it and that’s all it took to get the thing to suck up water instead of air.

9. "You have to eat all of this we can't leave any behind"
  Five pounds of oatmeal for breakfast? That should be enough.
So, after our first day of hiking, I knew I had to do 2 things:  make sure that Gary’s stomach was full to the brim and that he had plenty of water.  Otherwise, he would have been a crab all day.  For breakfast, I made eggs and he had oatmeal…there may have been a LOT of oatmeal, but I was trying to prevent the inevitable crabby pants from rearing its ugly head.  And even though North Manitou doesn’t really have any major wildlife, it’s just good practice not to dump left over food around campsites….otherwise, you will get critters and they will realize that the humans have the good stuff and tend to want to get into your things even more. But we managed to eat all of it!

10. "Let's go swimming in the lake"
     Naked and afraid ;-)
Lake Manitou - the inland lake
Our 2nd campsite at Lake Manitou
There was no nakedness and no one was afraid (maybe Gary was)!  Once we reached the lake and set up camp, we had some time to enjoy the refreshing water!  It was great.  There were a couple of groups of campers, but we were all spread out far enough that we didn’t really run into them.  The one group we encountered when we first got to the lake, they were a couple of campers smoking some strong weed.  We walked up on them, mid toke, as asked them where they were camping (not to join in, but just to avoid being near people).  They got all nervous and said that they were camping farther around the lake.  In another minute or so, they had packed up their stuff and headed out.  All I could think was, “Really guys? You are nervous about smoking pot…on an island… in the middle of Lake Michigan… around 2 people that haven’t showered in days?”

11. Bonus! "Huh... that's weird"
   Be prepared for all your toenails to turn purple and fall off:-)
This is a complete anomaly!  I don’t know what Gary did, but both of his big toe nails turned purple!  The only time I have even lost toe nails is when I was running longer distances.  All I could think of was that princess Gary didn’t have his nails trimmed low enough.  Poor Gary! Lol

On the last day, we hiked out of the woods and headed to the dock for pick-up at 10:30.  As we emerged from the forest, I saw the sign to the trail head.  I said, “Gary, you know what this sign says? Now “entering wilderness”.  Do you know what that means?”  He excitedly says, “Yes! It means we are exiting! Praise Jesus! “
The happiest I saw Gary all weekend, as we are exiting the woods
 Since it was Labor Day weekend, people were pouring out of the woods from all directions and heading to the docks.  We got there about 15 minutes before the boat was to arrive.  I guessed that there had to have been around 100 people waiting.  They were lined up on the dock from South to North….since when we got dropped off, we were dropped off at the South end of the dock.  Gary and I were way at the North end of the dock, and in fact more people were lined up along the dock that was the connector to the island.  All I could think was that there was no way that we were all getting on one boat. 

As we see the boat approach, I realize that it’s the small boat that normally travels to and from to NM.  I thought for sure we were screwed.  However, as the boat approached, it went to the North side of the dock!  For whatever reason, they decided to pick up on the North side.  We were so happy that we would be first on the boat, but then we felt a little guilty because of all the people that were going to be stuck there until the next boat arrived.  Only about 50-60 people got on that first boat and then they shoved off.  They never even announced to the rest of the hikers waiting that another boat was on its way!  The few lucky ones who made it on the first boat kind of joked that people would probably break out into riots seeing the boat pull away and not knowing that another was on its way. 
All of the hikers still waiting to get off the island
 We made it back to the mainland just fine, got our gear and headed back to the car.  Overall, I thought it was a successful hiking weekend.  I have my doubts though that Gary will ever trust to go hiking with me again!