I found out a couple of weeks ago that I would have an unexpected day off on March 26th. The base would be on stand down to take a breather from a recent exercise. A long weekend to fill! What to do? What to do?
How about a train trip? Since we are doing a lot of flying and driving over the next two months, this seemed like the way to go. I plotted out a course on Google maps to a couple of locations and Hamburg won for the easiest and least expensive location to get to by rail. Along this route we could make stops at Münster (to) and Bremen (from).

We began the journey on Friday night from Sittard and stopped at Münster for the night. We had a yummy dinner at an old German pub in town. I had browsed the English menu online so I knew exactly what I was going to order — bratwurst with fried potatoes. I may have mentioned before that I love German food. 🙂 The German name for this dish translated to Münster Rosary (no idea why). I was a bit disappointed that the waitress got the order wrong and brought chicken instead of sausage, but it looked and tasted delicious so all was well. The waitress, who didn’t speak English, indicated that I got a little extra beer in my stein and there was no way I was going to complain anyway.

Münster is a charming city and we really enjoyed being there. The main attraction is the Peace Hall in the Rathaus where the Peace of Westphalia was signed to end the Thirty Years War. Unfortunately, the city hall was closed for renovations when we were there. Bummer. Oh well, nice architecture, good food, beer, pastries and coffee were enough for this visit. We had to catch a 1pm train to Hamburg.

After a 40 minute delay, we were on our way in a crowded intercity train. We had to stand for the first hour and then we hung out in the dining car for the rest of the trip. (Note to self: reserve seats next time.) Our hotel in Hamburg had a funky decor, which was a fun change from the norm. It was kinda in an inconvenient location, though. We did A LOT of walking in Hamburg! We walked about an hour and a half before we got to our dinner location. I didn’t think a reservation would be necessary for a 6pm dinner at an Indian restaurant, but I was wrong. Luckily, there was another Indian restaurant just down the street, which was much bigger and had tables available. We had a great meal there and my craving for Indian food was satisfied.

I tried to get tickets for a concert at the new Elbphilharmonie, but they were all sold out (in fact, all a scheduled concerts for the entire year are sold out). We decided to go to a classical guitar concert at Laishalle, the old concert hall, instead. The music was excellent and we assume that the musicians were engaging because the audience was really into what they were saying; they spoke in German and we didn’t get it. 😑 The concert was a bit too long for my stamina, but Dick loved it.
On Sunday, we did a free walking tour of the old part of Hamburg. Our tour guide was from Croatia. Expats can be very passionate about their adopted city! The tour ended at the harbor, which gave us the opportunity to see the Elbphilharmonie up close and then go up to its observation deck for a great view of the harbor. It’s an amazing building, but hard to believe that it cost 800 million euros to complete. 🤑


We had planned to see the miniature railroad museum after that. Who knew it was so popular and requires advance timed tickets?! Oh well, it was just a curiosity thing anyway. We’re not exactly railroad enthusiasts. We had some time to kill so we headed back to the city center. The weather was milder than it had been in months and lots of people were out enjoying the city.


We caught an evening train to Bremen. The Bremen Ratskeller was my choice for dinner because of its history and it did have an interesting ambience. They have an extensive wine list and I chose a nice Riesling from the Rhine valley. We were able to buy a bottle of it the next day. Bremen looks and feels very old and we loved that. We did a tour of the city hall on Monday and wow, that building is pretty impressive inside and out! The tour guide started the tour in German only, but after Dick told him we were English speakers he kindly started speaking in both languages. He also picked up on the fact that we had Nederland connections and made a couple of jokes about that. There was a lot to see in this small city, including a couple of very cute shopping streets. It was fun to just browse around. I had a windmill cafe spec’d out for lunch, but the menu was limited and expensive. On our way back to our hotel, we were offered a free sample of falafel from a small restaurant and it was pretty tasty. We decided to lunch there instead and the food was delicious! We made a stop at Hachez chocolate shop to pick up some Easter goodies and I detoured for a shopping fix at Galleria Kaufhof (my fave).



It was a long train ride back home, but relaxing with just a couple of easy transfers to navigate. Successful trip!































Along the next trail section we were treated to some beautiful waterfalls, but we didn’t have time to stop and stare. I was afraid the daylight would fade and since the trails were so dark and slippery, it would have been scary to walk in dim light. When we got to the next bus stop and looked at the sign, we saw that we just missed the HOURLY bus. It was doubtful that this bus would have even made the stop since there was a big pile of dirt in the turnoff.
The main attraction of this excursion was a tour of Krka National Park where there are hundreds of waterfalls. We were so fortunate to have a warm sunny day there! I thought we would be able to swim in front of the big waterfall (as advertised), but it was prohibited because the water was supposedly too high. So yeah, it didn’t look very high us. Some people tried to get in the water, but I think they eventually got kicked out. Anyway, we had plenty of time to walk through the park, take a ton of pictures and have lunch. The scenery was amazing!
From the park, we boarded a ferry which took us to Skradin. We met up with our tour group there and took a short drive to a winery. It’s a family owned winery where they do all the work themselves from planting, harvesting, fermenting to bottling. The wine industry is relatively small in Croatia and it’s only for domestic consumption (no exports). Along with some bread and cheese, we tried three wines and a grappa (small amounts!). Our group, which consisted of four Brits and five Americans, all sat at a big table and chatted while we ate and drank; it was a nice way to end the excursion.
We were exhausted by the end of the day and happy to veg at the apartment with a football game and pizza and more wine in hand. Around 3:30, I woke up and thought I smelled smoke. I wasn’t fully awake and thought it was just something outside, since the windows were open. About fifteen minutes later, I woke again and could still smell smoke. I got up and looked out all the windows to see if I could see the smoke. Nothing. I went out onto the balcony and looked down. There were two fire trucks sitting in front of our building! The hoses were lying on the ground and there were no firemen in sight. I woke up Dick and told him what I saw. He went out to the elevator area where you can see down and the guys at the bottom said there had been a small fire and everything was okay. So this was good news, but we immediately wondered why there had been no alarm! I’m pretty sure that would be a code violation in the US. When I lived in an apartment building, an obnoxious alarm would go off through the entire building anytime someone burned toast.
Our plan for the evening was to hike up Marjan hill to see the sunset on the western side (the hill blocks a sunset view from the city). That ‘hike’ was over 300 steps and a couple of slopes to get to a viewpoint at the top. There were viewpoints of the city and the harbor along the way. When we got to the top, we realized that there is still an island to the west so the sun would set over that instead of the water. Oh well, it was still nice with amazing light and it was a good workout to get there.
Our day ended with a seafood feast and black risotto at an authentic Croatian family restaurant. The catch of the day was shown to us on a platter before we made our choice. I liked the squid and hake the best. The black risotto is made with cuttlefish ink and chucks of squid. The dark black color and thoughts of eating ink are a little off-putting, but it was delicious!
The next morning we had to get up early to catch the flight back home. There were some tense moments when the bus was late and the line at customs was at a standstill, but we made it to the gate on time. We loved this trip and it was way too short!
































