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:

http://s1204.photobucket.com/user/amdickinson001/library/Sparkasse%20Marathon%20Europe%20Trip%201of3


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