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The LIGHT of Lisbon

My first impression of this city is the light. The way the light hits the pastel-colored buildings – some of which also boast traditional Portuguese tiles – is stunning! And the way the brilliant blue of the sky sits in the background. Even the streets seem to reflect the sunlight; the cobblestones sparkling! It is truly phenomenal. And apparently it’s not just me – studies have been done on the phenomenon of the light in Lisbon. Fascinating…and oh so pretty.

The light of Lisbon

Since we were arriving post Portuguese holiday and the traffic wasn’t bad, our driver Jorge took us on a brief tour of the city – starting from the older portion which was not destroyed by the earthquake of 1755. As you drive closer to the river Tagus you see the difference in architecture and how the buildings have changed since the devastation of that day. The newer buildings are charming with traditional Portuguese tiles and pastel colors of all shades.

Our sweet little apartment in Alfama

A short stop in our super cozy little Airbnb in the neighborhood of Alfama and we were off to check things out.

The downtown area of Lisbon is made up of many distinct neighborhoods – all very close together and all very different from each other. Well I think we visited every single one.

Alfama – the neighborhood we’re staying in – is the oldest in the downtown area and is also described as the most charming. This part of the city survived the devastating earthquake of 1755. The streets are cobblestone and the alleyways are hidden and tiny and adorable. Small shops, restaurants and bars seem to be placed in the most unimaginable places. It’s a neighborhood where you can and should get lost! I believe that is where you’ll find the most charm. Flowers pop from cobblestone sidewalks and apartment terraces.

A view of the rooftops – Lisbon

We had our first unplanned meal on our way down the hill from Alfama. Both of us love to try the traditional cuisine of a place while we travel and this was no different. John got a very typical dish called bacalhau com natas – a mixture of codfish, potatoes and onions with some cream. It was lovely! I – on the other hand – opted for sardines. I know…but I had to try them. They seem to be everywhere in this city! Well, I tried them – once was enough! I also had some wonderful mussels – not a traditional dish but a girl’s got to eat.

We headed down the hill from Alfama toward the center of the city – Baixa. This is definitely tourist-central! This is also the area of the city that was completely destroyed in the earthquake and so is very new – respectively speaking. Interestingly, it also contains the earliest examples of earthquake-resistant architecture. There are tons of restaurants and shops – restaurants and shops that you will find all over the world – H&M anyone?! – but there are also some gorgeous buildings and lovely statues in some of the placas.

Praça do Comércio is known as the entrance to Lisbon. It was rebuilt after the earthquake and is a large welcoming square set right on the riverfront. Here you can check out the cruise ships and sailboats as you walk along the water. So many people come to this area to watch the unbelievable sunset each night over the water.

We took our time strolling down the riverfront enjoying the people watching and the weather and the water. We were walking toward another neighborhood called Cais do Sodre.

This is one of the cool, hip trendy neighborhoods. It is considered to be a good example of Lisbon’s transformation from traditional to more progressive and liberal. It contains Ribeira das Naus, the recently rejuvenated riverfront areas where tourists and locals alike flock to relax along the water. This is where John and I watched our first Lisbon sunset. We stopped at one of the quiosques for some wine. These quiosques can be found all over the city. You can buy wine or some light snacks here. We bought a glass of Portuguese white wine for me and Portuguese green wine for John!

You read that correctly – green wine! Green wine is nothing new – it is the typical Portuguese Vinho Verde from the northern part of the country. It is cool, crisp and has some effervescence. So yes it’s fizzy. Not my thing 🙂

After the brilliant sunset, we got lost and ended up on Cais do Sodre’s infamous Pink Street. Come here if you want to drink and party into the wee hours of the morning. And after you party, the shopkeepers have to scrub down that famous pink street!

We headed up the hill toward Bairro Alto. In Bairro Alto you are returned to cobblestone streets but it has a much more hippie-bohemian style. There is a lot of personality in this neighborhood! We passed so many cool, eclectic wine bars. Tables are set onto the cobblestone streets for tourists to dine al fresco. And it seems like music and laughter can be heard around every corner.

It was getting way past our bedtime so we made our way slowly back to Alfama. The Alfama neighborhood is also known for having the best Fado music in Lisbon. Fado is the traditional music of Lisbon and from all I’ve read – a must-hear! The music itself is listed on UNESCO’s Representative List of the Intangible Cultural Heritage of Humanity.

Fado is sung in Portuguese and has a sad, melancholy feel to it. It is somewhat haunting. It is typically a female singer and two men playing guitar. It can be heard all over Alfama! The female voices are strong and steady and loud and absolutely amazing! Just turn the corner onto another tiny alleyway and you can hear another voice belting out a beautiful, yet mournful, tune. Tourists either pay to hear the musicians or just sit on the steps and listen for free.

Since it was late we grabbed a bottle of Portuguese white wine and headed to our apartment where we listened to Fado music (on Spotify!) and talked about life. What a great start to our vacation!

Vin Chaude and Santa flying through the air

Today was a rest day for the Cacheris’s! We needed it after averaging about 9 miles a day!

We set off on foot mid morning to take in the famous Castle de Chillon – this is a must-do based on the research I’ve done. You can walk the lake promenade the entire way there which seems to always be picturesque. And of course shop at all of the market stalls along the way. In so doing we stopped at a stall that was just opening to peruse the gorgeous leather and silver bracelets. We ended up talking to Arthur – the owner and artist behind Surpiqure.

One of the gorgeous bracelets at Surpiqure

Not only did we love the jewelry but again the conversation was what made the experience extraordinary. John asked about French politics and again, the vendor’s way of life – traveling over France and Europe to sell his jewelry. And about how his internet business is picking up. And about how the weather really dictates the success of his business during Montreux Noël. Very cool, very fascinating guy! We’re both grateful – again – for these moments during our travels. John calls them serendipitous. It’s an appropriate word and one of the things we both adore about seeing the world – it’s people!

Off to Chillon!

The impressive Castle de Chillon

Castle de Chillon is a medieval fortress sitting on the shores of Lake Geneva. It is the most visited monument in Switzerland. The oldest parts of the castle haven’t been definitively dated but the first written record of the castle is 1005! It is most known for it’s use as a prison in the 16th century. It’s most famous prisoner is Francois Bonivard on whom Lord Byron’s famous poem “The Prisoner of Chillon” is based. In fact Byron even carved his name on one of the pillars in the castle’s dungeon.

Perhaps more compelling to readers, Chillon also inspired the castle in Disney’s The Little Mermaid 🧜‍♀️

It was an enormous, haunting castle with incredible views of the lake from every window. And contrary to some museums I’ve been in, there was a ton of information on the history of each and every room.

I wasted – and loved! – the next few hours sitting poolside in the Fairmont’s Willow Stream Spa.

I really wanted to do the tourist thing and head down to Montreux Noël and partake in a Vin Chaude (hot mulled wine) in one of the specially erected bars on the promenade. It seemed like visitors and locals alike were down there drinking their hot wine and having a good ‘ole time. The problem with this plan, however, is that I’m not a fan of hot wine. I have more of a love/hate relationship with it. I love the feel of wrapping my hands around a steaming cup but — it just doesn’t taste good! It was a sacrifice I was willing to make. John and I split a Vin Chaude Blanc – which is better than a hot red wine – but only slightly.

We headed down the promenade – hot wine in hand – to see the one thing we did not want to miss!

See, every evening during Montreux Noël Santa Claus rides through the night air in his flying sleigh! They have cleverly raised cables high above the huts of the market and the sleigh literally flies through the air and stops directly in front of the Ferris wheel. He even has fireworks shooting from the runners of the sleigh as he takes off. And to top it all off, once he gets to his destination he stops – suspended in the air – and whips out his guitar and starts singing! We think it was the French version of “Go Tell it on the Mountain” it was sooooooo cheesy – and sooooooo cool.

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We decided before the trip to have at least one nice dinner. The concierge at the Fairmont recommended Restaurant 45 at the Grand Hotel Suisse Majestic. It got rave reviews and we were so excited. Well we were sorely disappointed ☹️. The food was average at best – bland is the best way to describe it. And when I asked for wine recommendations, the waiter poured tastes for John to try. Only John- I had to try his. Needless to say this didn’t sit well with me. And the atmosphere – just eh. I’m positive the views were gorgeous but as it was dark that didn’t matter. We left completely dissatisfied.

Back to the Fairmont and Funky Claude’s Bar – a bar attached to our hotel boasting live music every night. This place was fun! Two “mature” men – one on the electric guitar and one on the sax playing good old fashioned American rock music.

We ended on a solid high!

Welcome to Montreux…Noel!

Montreux is a relatively small town on the shores of Lake Geneva known worldwide for the Montreux Jazz Festival – an international jazz festival held every summer. And of course for its Christmas market held every winter.

A couple of things to note about Montreux – in full disclosure I’m comparing it to Zermatt.

First the location – and therefore the views – are completely different. Zermatt lies deep in a valley and is surrounded by the jagged – and massive – peaks of the Swiss Alps. Montreux sits on Lake Geneva so you see the still, sparking water with the softer snow-capped Swiss Alps in the background. It was just slightly cloudy and the low clouds hovered about halfway down the mountain making for a surreal vista.

Montreux is so French! Whereas in Zermatt we practiced our German here we’re a bit more comfortable using our limited French. But it’s such a lovely language that it is a pleasure to try to speak it. Also contrary to Zermatt, there are many signs and menus that are only in French.

Although the population of Montreux is only slightly above 26k you can definitely tell that people make their life in this town. There are moms feeding their little ones on benches in the park and business men in suits getting off the bus on their way from work. Because it’s not solely a resort town the pace is much quicker and, yes I’ll say it, the people you encounter slightly ruder.

Or first stop was to our hotel – the infamous Fairmont Le Montreux Palace. I splurged on this one and was really hoping for something magnificent. Well I could tell from the first moment we walked in that we would not be disappointed! It is a massive, historic, gorgeous hotel right on the Swiss Riviera. It’s already tastefully decorated for the holidays with white lights draped along the banister of the central staircase and an elegant Christmas tree right at the reception desk. It was love at first sight for me! At this point in the trip I think we were both worn out and the idea of a little luxury was very welcome!

We were happily welcomed by reception and shown to our 4th floor room with 3 terraces – one of which overlooks Lake Geneva and the distant Swiss Alps. The room is romantic, elegant and charming with the historic touches of crown molding, carved wood ceilings and a marble bath featuring a jacuzzi tub (yay!!!!)

As if I weren’t about to swoon already, we were greeted with a spread of Swiss chocolate, French macarons and a Chocolate Petit Gateaux.

Swiss chocolate and French macarons – great combination!
The lovely superior room at the Fairmont
Our view…enough said

It was time to explore our new city so we set off to the nearby town of Vevey. Vevey was on John’s shortlist for places to stay in Switzerland. It was a scenic walk down the lake and we thought the movement would do us good. The views were phenomenal during most of the walk where pedestrians were permitted to walk right on the lake. But our destination…not so phenomenal! I will say, there is an Alimentarium in Vevey – a food museum – that we did not go into. I feel like doing that may have changed my mind about the town. But John and I both found it a bit depressing and dreary and somewhat sad. It’s not a place I’d recommend.

Next on our list was to explore Montreux’s famous Christmas market called Montreux Noël. The market essentially begins at our hotel – in the gardens out front – and continues for 1 kilometer – all the way to the Montreux Casino. It contains 160 delightfully decorated timber stalls featuring food, hot mulled wine (vin chaude) and vendors selling everything from jewelry to elf slippers. It’s incredible! There is a massive Ferris wheel for kids and adults alike, live music and even Santa literally flying on his sleigh! We were like little kids as we saw the sights – and all of the twinkle lights!

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One of the coolest things we saw was the La Redoute House of Wishes which is situated in the indoor heart of the market. All are welcome to grab a small card and write what they wish for. Allegedly the wishes will be sent directly to Santa. Appropriately John and I wrote almost the same message ❤️

John’s wish
My wish

We were completely exhausted at this point but John noticed lights reflected on the beautiful Fairmont of the way back. After a brief rest we had to check it out. This year a brand new light show was included as part of the Christmas market – provided by the Fairmont – to project lights onto the facade of the hotel. The show includes the fantastic light display and Christmas music every evening during the season. What a festive way to end our first day in Montreux!

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THE BEST RESTAURANT IN ZERMATT (food , service, wine, presentation)

Note to readers that I’ve only been in Zermatt for 3 days so am definitely not an expert. But in my opinion John and I found the best restaurant in town!

Since we arrived late Saturday we’d walked by Marie’s Deli numerous times and I think John got tired of me saying “I want to go there”. It being named a deli and me craving a traditional European sandwich, we decided to try it on our final night in Zermatt.

We both now agree that it was the best meal we’ve had all week long!

The restaurant is part of the Mirabeau hotel which I wrote about in a previous post. It is definitely not your traditional deli although the owner, Francis Reichenbach, did emulate the delis of New York City in its design. It is a small, cosy, kitschy, charming restaurant filled with framed photos and books lining the walls. A large photo of a smiling Aunt Marie – the restaurant’s namesake – is prominently displayed on one wall. Fresh white roses blanketed by fragrant greenery adorn every table. And the deli case is something to be seen! Fresh meats and cheeses and fruit, oh my!

Lovely table setting at Marie’s Deli
Wanderlust – a strong desire to travel

We were greeted by the same wonderful server – Francesco – who served us during our previous visit and introduced us to the lovely Coeur du Domaine wine. He remembered us and quickly brought us a glass of the same as well as a basket of freshly baked bread and a plate of cured meat and fresh Parmesan cheese drizzled with honey. He proceeded to recommend a few of his favorite dishes but my mind was on sandwich! This deli did not have the traditional European sandwich and I’m very thankful for that. I settled on a Croque Monsieur and John went with one of Francesco’s recommendations – Huhnchen in Riesling Sauce (chicken in Riesling sauce) – as well as a cup of Pumpkin Curry soup.

Now to my favorite part. As we sipped the delicious wine and snacked on the delicious bread and cheese, the hotel’s owner – Francis – came over to say hello. It was wonderful to talk to him! John asked many questions about the Zermatt way of life – things we’d been wondering about since our arrival. And he told us how the restaurant came to be as well as about his travels to the US. It is so nice to talk to locals when you travel and he was very kind!

Next up – the food! First the presentation. The meals were served atop wooden platters made specifically to fit the French-themed, delightfully-labeled glass bowls that each part of the meal was served in. John’s soup was served this way and accompanied by a smaller, labeled bowl of sour cream to top the soup. My salad came out in a larger glass bowl. The fig dressing came in a separate small bowl. Francesco said I was to pour the dressing in the bowl, replace the glass top and “shake it like a martini”. Yes…ok! And John’s Huhnchen in Riesling Sauce came out in three separate glass bowls, one for the chicken itself, one for the mashed potatoes and one for the ratatouille. The presentation was so unique! And well thought out. And the darling labels were such a nice addition!

The exquisite deli counter!
Chicken in Riesling sauce – check out the labels!
Beautiful Croque Monsieur

And the food itself? Delicious! Everything was fresh and oh so heavenly! We both agreed that it was our favorite meal in Zermatt.

Having stuffed ourselves we decided to head to our next destination – we had a date with a piano bar after all. But instead Francesco approached us with a splendid after dinner drink – an apple liquor garnished with a fresh green-apple slice – that was made by Francis’ sisters-in-law. It tasted like cider with a kick! Lovely! And then Francis came over to offer us gin & tonic glacé (ice cream)! Unfortunately our bellies couldn’t take it and we passed.

What a phenomenal experience! Francis said the deli concept hasn’t caught on yet in Zermatt. Well if anyone is reading this that finds themselves there please try it! It will be worth it! No where else in Zermatt were we welcomed so completely!

I’m a sucker for a piano bar and the lovely Park Hotel was decorated to the nines for the holiday so off we went. The hotel was just as beautiful up close. But the piano bar…eh! Instead of just playing my favorite instrument, the musician decided to “jazz it up” by adding recorded drum and guitar accompaniment. And he added some singing on top of that! There were a few guests who really enjoyed this – snapping and singing along – but it just wasn’t the relaxing, soft music we were hoping for. Thank goodness for my hot husband and our conversation to distract me!

Day 3 in this beautiful place was absolutely awesome! Every single moment of it! Tomorrow we are off to the French-speaking town of Montreux which sits right on Lake Geneva. More to come…

The Matterhorn in full view!!!

Day 3 was absolutely incredible! The Matterhorn finally showed itself – and it was definitely worth the wait!

It started cloudy again but the forecast was promising. But regardless of any stinkin’ forecast we were committed to going to the top of the mountain! We figured we’d spend some more time hiking with the hopes that the more time went by the likelier we’d see the mountain. Again we stopped at the tour office to figure out how to get to the trailhead. More bad news…the gondola to the top of the mountain was closed…due to wind. In all honesty I was severely disappointed! But – she said – the weather may change; it may be open later in the day. With positive thoughts we set out on our hike.

And the weather was clear – not clear enough to see the Matterhorn – but clear enough to see the other peaks and enjoy incredible views!

Today we chose the only direction we hadn’t been yet – towards the Matterhorn. We hiked alongside the valley and the Matterhorn Glacier Palace gondola to the sweet hamlet of Zmutt. In my eyes Zmutt is straight out of a fairytale. It was – probably obviously – closed for the season so it was deserted but one could picture the charm of the place anyway. It is a small village of tiny, closely huddled houses and barns and of course a hotel and bars for the apres ski crowd. It was adorable. The views toward and away were out of a picture book. This was by far my favorite spot of any hike we’ve done so far. And all along the Matterhorn – still behind clouds – lurked.

A view of most of Zmutt
A chalet at the edge of Zmutt
The sweet hamlet of Zmutt

The hike was amazing because of the views of the mountain peaks ahead and to the right, the views of the valley to the left, and the views of Zermatt itself behind. Everywhere you looked was something new and stunning!

After continuing on past Zmutt we came upon the ugliest building I’ve seen on our trip! Modern and made of concrete – awful. Well come to find out it is a hydroelectric power company that collects the water from a nearby damn and uses pumps to raise to an altitude of 2400 meters where it bores thought tunnels in the middle of the mountain to the Lac des Dix – a Swiss mountain lake. And I must say, the building itself was ugly but the view from the bridge over the Zmuttbach river was jaw dropping! Picture a deep valley with giant icicles raining down and huge evergreen trees draped in snow…

A river in the valley – huge icicles
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It was on to the ski hamlet of Furi and the location of the mountain station to get to the Matterhorn Glacier Paradise.

The Matterhorn Glacier Paradise was my number 1 thing to do in Zermatt so I was literally crossing my fingers that the wind had died down and the gondola opened. Thanks again to the wonderful tour operators – this time a lovely woman with a humongous smile – who said that it was open!!! She may have giggled when I clapped my hands like a small child! If nothing else I made her smile bigger 😀

Half of the trip was on the “old” Matterhorn Express part of which began running in 1962 and now reaches halfway to the Glacier Palace. We changed gondolas at Trockener Steg and boarded the new Matterhorn Glacier Ride – a new and extremely impressive cable car that opened just last month! Prior to the you could still reach the glacier palace via cable car but only via one of two 100-seat cabins.

The Matterhorn Glacier Paradise is the highest cable at station in Europe and boasts over 425,000 visitors in 2017 alone. I can see why!

The ride to the top of the mountain is hard to describe. Gorgeous of course. But also scary and ominous. Seeing the massive mountain with wind whipping the snow around them was just impressive. And parts of the glacier itself – colored that unique blue and sporting scary deep crevasses – was awe inspiring.

Yes that’s the Matterhorn behind that cloud
Crevasses in the glacier

We finally reached the top. First thing to note – it is very, very, very windy and oh so cold! I mean you’re on a glacier right?!

We headed right for the Glacier Palace – a winter wonderland 15 meters beneath the glacier. It is a playground in the ice – for adults and children alike! Upon entry you walk through an ice tunnel – you’re walking through the glacier. At the end of the tunnel and exquisite ice sculptures of all types – from Jade Dragon to sculpted ice crystals to wolves howling mountainside. You can also sit on an ice throne and be the king or queen of Glacier Palace!

The ice tunnel in Glacier Palace
John and I in the ice tunnel
Jade Dragon
I am the ice queen!

We made a pit stop in the cafe on top of the mountain to thaw out a little and then made our way to the 360 degree viewing platform. At this point you’re at 12739.5 feet! And boy did it feel like it. The winds were so harsh you felt like they’d toss you off the mountain. And the snow and temperature…well it would be a quick visit.

We still hadn’t seen the entire Matterhorn! Don’t get me wrong, there have been stunning bits and pieces of it but I’d yet to see the famous peak that I’ve read so much about. So fingers crossed again! Perhaps needless to say buy that gorgeous beats of a mountain remained elusive. We did, however, see a lot of it. What was interesting to me was the fact that all of the other peaks were very clear but it seemed like the clouds hung onto the Matterhorn. Perhaps it’s a specific weather pattern – I’m not sure. But it made for stunning photos.

We were also able to see the famous Breithorn peak which is just a mere 400 meters smaller than the Matterhorn but just as impressive.

Breithorn mountain

And – so cool – we could even see Mount Blanc – IN FRANCE – from up here. Words can’t do it justice!

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At this point we were exhausted and frozen. It was back to the gondola to make our way down to Zermatt. As we traveled down – wait for it! – the clouds parted and there she was in all her glory. The Matterhorn! A clear, otherworldly view of a giant, beautiful, scary mountain. YES! Again I was like a kid in a candy store. Even John was speechless. I’m not sure there are enough words to describe seeing this. I don’t think there are. This is something you must EXPERIENCE!

THE MATTERHORN!!!

Drop the mic!

But wait there’s more. I’d been wanting to see the view of Zermatt from a rooftop terrace at the Omnia hotel – a 5-star hotel in the heart of the city. We decided to take advantage of the clear afternoon and head up. This is also a must do in my opinion. It’s a completely different perspective of the town and the gorgeous Matterhorn and definitely worth the time.

View of Zermatt town from the terrace of the Omnia

View of the Matterhorn from the terrace of the Omnia

Day 2 – 2.5 hours Zermatt to Sunnegga; 5 minutes Sunnegga to Zermatt

We woke to similar weather as day 1. There were glimpses, however, of the Matterhorn. It’s an elusive gigantic mountain – it will show you bits of it but not the entire majestic thing!

We would not be derailed! We both really wanted to go cross country skiing and had no problem doing it in the rain. We just weren’t sure the trails would be open. “No, no, not yet” according to the girl in the tourist office. Next plan – more hiking! This time to another mountain called Sunnegga. And it was possible to hike the entire way. Off we went.

This time beginning in the town of Zermatt and walking in a different direction than we’d been so far. I have always loved getting “lost” in anew place and although not lost we were able to see a part of Zermatt we had yet to see. After a left at “the church” we came upon the mountaineers cemetery tucked behind the church. It serves as a memorial to the climbers who have lost their young lives climbing the Matterhorn and the surrounding mountains. There are climbers from all over the world and their agree are mostly very young – 20 somethings. One gravestone, however, commemorates two guides who died of natural causes. They were the guides to lead the first climb up the Matterhorn. It included a party of seven, all of which reached the summit but only three returned to Zermatt in the end. In fact, the Matterhorn and surrounding mountains continue to be some of the deadliest peaks in the world.

Trying to be artistic in the climbers cemetery
Haunting grave marker

The cemetery was tragic and beautiful. One can only hope these young people died doing what they loved…

Onward to the trailhead. This time we’d be ascending the mountain. And the climb was just as beautiful as day 1’s but in a completely different way. We started hiking through the forest pines again, always able to see a brief glimpse of Zermatt behind and down from us. Eventually we walked right into the misty clouds and found ourselves on the edge of the mountain.

For the most part we were by ourselves. Since it was so cloudy – we were literally in the clouds! – it was the sounds that struck me. The sound of our boots in the slush; our breath; the sound of a waterfall on our right; snippets of superficial as well as meaningful conversations. These are the reasons why I love hiking!

The higher we went, the whiter the world became and the slush gradually turned to snow. We passed through more mountain “towns” – groups of little huts almost in the middle of nowhere – one of which is called Findeln, formerly Findelen. The timber houses were deserted and we wondered when they wouldn’t be. Well, apparently this village is world renowned for its mountain cuisine. The town is only accessible on foot – or ski! – as there are no other modes of transportation to get there. Fascinating!

The view from Chez Vrony – a famous mountain restaurant – on a clear day
My favorite wine cellar! In the middle of the climb outside a famous restaurant called Chez Vrony

As we ascended the mountain the whiteout conditions were interesting as so confusing! There were points when the sun would briefly break through – allowing us a stunning view of the peaks behind the clouds. And then literally within 10 seconds the clouds would reappear to mask the view. It was super cool!

Just a glimpse of the mountain when the sun peaked through

Again we got lost – but just a little! They really do a nice job marking the path with those hot pink poles but when you can’t see more than 50 feet ahead of you they can be hard to spot! Luckily John and I make a good team but I wouldn’t let him out of my site. I was afraid he’d walk into the whiteness and I wouldn’t be able to see him again. Perhaps a silly fear but a fear just the same.

We hugged and puffed and eventually got to Sunnegga – 2.5 hours of a very difficult hike. It’s like a fish story – the more we talk about it the steeper it becomes! So it was a relief to reach Sunnegga.

Sunnegga ski piste

Sunnegga is definitely made for families. Wolli’s park is specifically made for beginners learning how to ski. From here there are a multitude of athletic options – skiing, snowboarding and hiking in winter; swimming, hiking, biking and marmot-watching in summer!

We were achy and sweaty so decided to take the funicular ride back to Zermatt. This railway was built right into the rocks of the mountain and literally gets you back to Zermatt in 4.5 minutes! 2.5 hours to get up; 5 minutes to get back down!

Our afternoon and evening were spent exploring the sweet town of Zermatt. Shopping is the name of the game here. John has been glancing longingly and the multitude of Swiss watch shops so we decided to venture into the Omega shop. Let’s just say I felt like Pertty Woman when she was still in her working-girl clothes and trying to get service in an upscale shop! But Valerie was very friendly and helpful. John tried on a few stunning watches. He decided he liked one that was only $4500 with Valerie’s exclusive discount (what?!?!). Needless to say we left without a watch but mark my words – someday I will buy my husband his dream watch…

Zermatt’s Main Street – Bahnhofstrasse

I was craving a glass of local wine while sitting next to a cosy fireplace that we’d seen on our first night. It is called Chami Bar and was exactly what the doctor ordered! We snuggled up on a couch next to a roaring fire and sampled some more local wine – this time two whites called Johannisberg and Petite Arvine – both yummy of course but incomparable to the Coeur du Domaine from day 1.

We decided to wander off the Main Street to find somewhere to eat and came upon Chez Gaby! Since this is John’s daughter’s name we decided why not? It was a small, warm restaurant decorated for Christmas whose specialty was grilled meat. Ok! And our little corner table reminded me of the snugs in Ireland.

John in the snug at Chez Gaby

A day in Zermatt isn’t complete in our minds without chocolate! But since all of the chocolaterie’s were closed at this point it was a mad dash to Denner the local grocery. But we made it!

An evening of chocolate, rest and good books completed another amazing day in paradise…

Day 5 in Budapest – HUNGARIAN WINE – and some other stuff…

We had big plans for Day 5 – our first full day in Budapest. First thing – could we make this a walkable city? We decided to do our best. From the top of the hill in the Buda Castle district, we made our way toward the impressive Chain Bridge. The Chain Bridge is a suspension bridge that connects Buda and Pest – only the second permanent crossing on the entire Danube. It’s fascinating and technical and you want to figure out how the heck they built it. So here’s a geeky description by www.bridgesofbudapest.com. “The chain-links have been made of iron plates with a length of several meters, its parts are connected by large rivets allowing for the chain to be a real chain and to make small movements. The chains have been led through the top part of the pillars where they rest on large iron saddles. Between the two pillars, the chains are hanging low, and outside the pillars, they lead to the riverbanks where they go underground with minor fractures. Here, deep underground you can find the so-called chain-chambers in which the descending chain-ends are being anchored by vast iron blocks leaning to the walls of the chambers.” Very cool. And, although it’s not a pedestrian-only bridge, it’s easily walkable – in fact, with some of the traffic we saw in Budapest, we may have gotten over on foot quicker than some of the cars.

Chain Bridge Budapest
Chain Bridge Budapest
Chain Bridge
Chain Bridge
Locks of love on the Chain Bridge
Locks of love on the Chain Bridge

My image of Budapest – relative to Prague – was again how much larger it was. It was also a bit intimidating to me with its tall, modern buildings and excessive traffic. Although a tourist destination, this also seemed to me a place where people lived and worked. It didn’t seem to be completely focused on tourism like Prague did. There were also a lot of recognizable brands – the Ritz Carlton, H&M, the Four Seasons – and tons and tons of construction everywhere you looked.

With the (relative) success of our free tours in Prague, we decided to do the same thing in Budapest. The meeting point was at Vörösmarty Square in the heart of downtown Budapest. It just so happened that we were in Budapest during their annual Spring Fair which is very similar to their Christmas fair/market. Wooden huts scattered throughout the square boasting everything from Rooster Testicles Stew (I swear!) to woolen hats and mittens. The trees were decorated with colored lights and the square was full of people. I’m not sure if that was because of the fair or it is always like that. It does seem to be a very popular tourist spot in the city.

Vörösmarty Square Budapest
Vörösmarty Square Budapest

We’d planned to do the generic free city walking tour like we’d done in Prague. We were to meet at 10:30 at the square. Well, shortly after we showed up (early) we saw a tour being started and assumed it was the one we wanted to go on. So we joined it. The tour was led by a local named Levi and we’d soon find out that we were not on the generic city walking tour but on a free tour of the Jewish Quarter. We decided to just go with it. This was one of those situations that happen while traveling where you just stumble onto something great!

On the top of my list of things to do in Budapest was to explore the Jewish Quarter. I’m not going to lie – most of the reason was because of the food and pubs I’d read about in the area. The Jewish Quarter of Budapest is well-known for what they call ruin pubs. These are bars built in the ruins of abandoned buildings that were left to decay after World War II. They are known for being hip, artsy and funky and each one is reported to be distinctly different than the others.

Outside of a ruin pub
Outside of a ruin pub
Outside of a ruin pub
Outside of a ruin pub

The history of the Jewish Quarter was also fascinating to me and now I’d get the chance to learn even more about it. Prior to World War II this area was filled with a booming and cheerful life for Jewish people. The war changed all that. The area then became a ghetto where Jews were forced to live in cramped, unhealthy conditions. It was separated from the rest of the city by barbed wire and barricades so that no one could exit or enter at will. There are a few Jewish synagogues – 2 of which are still used today. It was interesting – and horrific – to listen to our guide tell the stories of the Jews during the war and to see the sights where they lived and died.

Memorial to the Jews at the Jewish Synagogue Budapest
Memorial to the Jews at the Jewish Synagogue Budapest

We ended our free tour at the first ruin pub opened in Budapest – Szimpla Kert. This pub was specifically on my list to visit so I was really happy that we got a chance to go there. It is a huge pub with multiple nooks and an open-air area and loads of haphazard, mismatched furniture and art all over the place. The pub is inundated with graffiti and patrons are even encouraged to add to it. There’s even an old Trabant car cut in two sitting in the open-air courtyard where you can have a drink or listen to live music. What a super cool place!

Trabant car table at Szimpla kert
Trabant car table at Szimpla kert
Our graffiti at Szimpla Kert! Aimee + John
Our graffiti at Szimpla Kert! Aimee + John
Our graffiti at Szimpla Kert! I heart John
Our graffiti at Szimpla Kert! I heart John

The tour ended but John and I wanted to stick around and ask a few questions of our guide Levi. Rather than just answer the questions, he asked if we wanted to join him for lunch. Of course we would! So we stayed at Szimpla Kert and ordered their daily special and spent over an hour talking with Levi. We talked about everything from Hungarian wine to World War II to the current state of politics in both our country and his. He was passionate and informative and it was an amazing lunch where we both learned a lot! These are the moments I live for…..

Another thing on my list to do in Budapest was a trip to the Great Market Hall (or Central Market) so we began the trek there. We decided to take a not-so-direct way there and head down the tourist avenue called Váci utca. This is a famous pedestrian-only street filled with shops, bars, cafes, massages…pretty much anything you need or want you can find there. But you’ll pay for it. It is super touristy but definitely worth seeing – once.

The Great Market Hall was incredible! It is huge – 3 full floors literally packed with fruits, veggies, fish, meat, spices, wines, souvenirs and pre-cooked food stalls. I walked in here and my jaw dropped. There is so much in this old beautiful hall. It is noisy and crowded and overwhelming but a definite must-see in Budapest. And a great place to pick up souvenirs as the prices seemed much better than the street we’d just come from. Also, this is definitely a place to eat! If you’re up for very, very good and local food and don’t mind not being waited on or actually sitting down at a table, pick up something hot and traditional here. You can find all of the must-EAT foods in Central Market Hall. Just go in hungry!

Great Market Hall
Great Market Hall
Great Market Hall
Great Market Hall

We had a Hungarian wine tasting scheduled for 5 pm on Day 5 near our hotel so it was time to get our butts back to the Buda Castle district. There’s always enough time, however, for a Thai massage, right? John and I had been intrigued by the Thai massage parlors since we’d heard about them from our fellow Charlotteans on Day 1 in Prague. We finally had the time and the guts to check one out. So down we went into the incense-seeped basement of a storefront called Spirit Thai Massage. We decided to go with the 30-minute, “dry back, shoulders and head” massage. We were instructed to remove our shoes and shown to individual private rooms where we donned humongous pajama-like clothes. There was no massage table; just a mattress on the floor with a pillow at the top. I was nervous but also excited. In came this gorgeous Thai girl who couldn’t have been over 16 years old or 100 pounds soaking wet! We’d see what she could do for me… Let me just tell you – this little girl hurt me – in such a good way. It’s interesting how different it was from an American massage. They are not shy about touching you or contorting your body in ways I’m not sure it was meant to be contorted. Oh my! It was heaven! And also kinda painful. Amazing how the two coincide sometimes…

Finally! We were off to our scheduled Hungarian wine tasting. I’d read about the superior wines in Hungary when I first started researching the country months ago. One forum recommended one tasting in particular so I’d already made a reservation. The tasting was at Faust Wine Cellar. The cellar is located at the end of a huge labyrinth system underneath Buda Castle Hill that was carved in the Middle Ages as an escape route. There are stairs that lead down from the remains of a 13th century Dominican Cloister to get there. As you descend into the cellar, you can feel the temperature drop and the darkness envelop you. It’s very cool – literally, right?!

Faust Wine Cellar Budapest
Faust Wine Cellar Budapest

I was really looking forward to this tasting as I’d read only amazing things about the couple who runs the cellar and the wines they serve. We were sat immediately and choose to go with the tasting that included 9 recommended wines from the sommelier – both red and white. Gabor Nagy is the sommelier and wine cellar manager at Faust. For each tasting, he’d place the bottle on our table, pour the tasting and then provide us with information about the wine. He talked about the varietal and the alcohol content and pointed out the region of Hungary that the wine was from. He seemed very knowledgeable about the wines and they were all simply delicious! John and I both had our favorites, however, and the tasting included “on the final to call back one from the tasted drinks”. So we could choose one of the 9 wines to taste again at the end. It was a wonderful experience and one I’d highly recommend. The wines were amazing and the atmosphere was unlike anything I’d experienced – it was dark and mysterious and romantic. And, I have to say, the company was pretty good as well. We both had a fantastic time!

Starving and exhausted and slightly drunk, we took the recommendation of Gabor and scooted across the street for a late dinner at Vár: a Speiz. It was all we could do to stumble back to the hotel and fall into bed. It was a long, unforgettable, brilliant day! But we did answer the question at the top of this post – YES, Budapest can be a walkable city – just commit and wear comfy shoes!

Day 4 – Welcome(?) to Budapest

A seriously cool thing happened while we were in Prague. On day 3, I got a FB message from a friend I’d met during my Amazon jungle trip. Come to find out she’s now living in Prague! Although we already had way too many plans before we were to head to Budapest, she and I agreed to spend 30 minutes over a coffee before we headed to our train. Just goes to show you – it’s a small, wonderful world. And it makes me feel special and appreciated to know that I have people out there wanting to stay in touch – no matter how far away or how long it’s been. Nice.

There’s not much to tell about a 9 hour(!) train ride from Prague to Budapest except try not to drink too much because the bathrooms are yucky.

We finally got to our hotel – the St. George Residence – after 5pm on day 4. And talk about a difference between what we’d experienced in Prague and what we experienced here. A front desk clerk who was not helpful at all and a suite with mold in the bathroom. Here’s where I reiterate my distrust of TripAdvisor. This one had gotten rave reviews and I have absolutely no idea why! I’m not even going to include a link to the hotel – I wouldn’t want anyone to use it. Regardless, we managed to get them to switch our suite without a problem and to give us a legible map before heading out to explore and get some much needed food.

Budapest – pronounced Boo-da-PESHT – is the capital of Hungary and is separated into 2 distinct areas by the Danube River – the hilly Buda Castle District and the flat Pest District. I chose our accommodation on the hilly Buda Castle side for the same reason that we stayed in Mala Strana in Prague – it was supposed to be a bit more upscale with a quieter feel. One of the first things I noticed about this city was its size relative to Prague. I thought there was no way we’d be able to walk the city like we did in Prague. I also noticed how much less pristine it seemed to me. Those two observations and the fact that our hotel was crap had me in a bit of a stressful mood…

Our first stop was just a short block from our hotel – the famous St. Matthias Church. This church sits on the Buda Castle side of Budapest but its spire is the first thing you see from the Pest side as well. It’s absolutely gorgeous and seeing it lifted that stressful mood! And at this time of the day it was just being lit up with strobe lights. The church is Roman Catholic and was built in the 9th century but was destroyed in 1241 and the current building was constructed in the late 13th century. The first thing I noticed about the church was its very unique roof which is covered in painted majolica Zsolnay ceramic tiles. They were added at the end of the 19th century and provide colors and an intricacy seldom seen.

St. Matthias Church - Budapest
St. Matthias Church – Budapest
The roof of St. Matthias Church
The roof of St. Matthias Church
St. Matthias Church at night
St. Matthias Church at night

Just when I thought the view couldn’t get any better, we walked up the stairs of Fisherman’s Bastion and looked out over the famous Chain Bridge that bisects the Danube to the Parliament building. OH MY GOD! I don’t think I’ve ever – in my entire life – seen a building as impressive as this one. It will take your breath away and no pictures do it justice. But take a look at them anyway 🙂 The building is done in a Gothic Revival style and is absolutely splendid – especially when lit up at night.

John getting artsy from Fisherman's Bastion
John getting artsy from Fisherman’s Bastion
Overlooking Parliament
Overlooking Parliament
Overlooking Parliament
Overlooking Parliament
OMG! - Parliament - Budapest
OMG! – Parliament – Budapest

Our first real interaction with locals was at a very small restaurant we found on one of the back streets near our hotel. I like to get off the main drag and feel like you tend to find better places that way. Well, this place didn’t support that theory! Imagine the stereotypical scary Hungarian grandma annoyed with having to get up off her bum to serve some stupid Americans. She frightened me…we didn’t stay long…and I’ve blocked out the name of the restaurant on purpose…

In search of sustenance and perhaps a smile, we came upon Fekete Holló Vendéglő – or literally The Black Raven Restaurant. It was exactly what we were looking for – traditional Hungarian dishes in an over-the-top traditional Hungarian environment. I mean, what can you say about a restaurant with medieval instruments of torture adorning the walls. Sign me up! The food and service were very good and there was live music – in the form of 2 Hungarians playing a guitar and violin. They were actually pretty good. I felt like I was in a cheesy movie, however, when the violinist wandered between the tables to play for individual parties. But instead of wanting a tip, he was more interested in a shot of Schnapps for his efforts 🙂 Priceless! As much as I wanted to get a photo of him playing, I was too cheap to fork up the money for shots.

Black Raven Restaurant - Budapest
Black Raven Restaurant – Budapest

Back to the hotel where we fell into bed. Day 5 would be a big day and we needed our rest.

Day 3 – Zizkov, Vinorhady and (finally!) great service at a restaurant

Day 2 in Prague was to be spent on our own – walking some of the surrounding areas and returning to some places we wanted to see before we left. I love to explore a city just walking it. We started at the main square and decided to meander our way to Zizkov tower and Vyšehrad and then make sure to head back to the Operation Anthropoid memorial as it was closed on Monday. Along the way, I wanted to check out the Vinorhady neighborhood. I’d read it was a neat local neighborhood and Vinorhady is Czech for vineyards so it must be awesome.

Retail silliness - Aimee
Retail silliness – Aimee
Retail silliness - John
Retail silliness – John

The Zizkov Television Tower is a transmitter tower built in Prague between 1985 and 1992. With its unique high-tech architecture and its stance on top of a hill in Eastern Prague, it is a sight to see, especially relative to the ancient city that surrounds it. The tower has been a source of controversy in Prague and rumored to have been used during the communist era to jam incoming Western radio and television transmissions. The main reason for me wanting to see the tower is the art added to it in 2000 by internationally acclaimed Czech artist David Černý. Fiberglass structures called Miminka (Babies) were originally placed on the tower only temporarily but became so popular that they are now there permanently. There are 10 faceless babies on the tower, climbing up and down. I’m not sure what the correct word for it is – maybe weird? Yes, it’s weird. But interesting as well.

Zizkov Tower
Zizkov Tower
Zizkov Babies
Zizkov Babies

From Zizkov we headed to the surrounding neighborhood of Vinorhady which was once covered in vineyards in the 14th century. To me it was a much more residential area of Prague. Small parks with teetering toddlers and dogs and many old beautiful buildings that looked like they were apartments. In fact, in doing research, it is where a lot of ex-pats live.

I really wanted to see Vyšehrad – which is another castle once used by Prague’s leaders. You can see the stunning spires on this grand building from miles away and I was told it was something to see up close. It was built in the 10th century – some 70 years after the establishment of Prague Castle – on top of a hill overlooking the Vltava River and across the river from the more well-known Prague Castle. It was coined the “Castle on the Heights” and was used for about 40 years before successors to Vratislav II, a prince of Bohemia’s founding Premyslid dynasty, returned to Prague Castle. Now apparently it is a quiet and peaceful place to take in the city. It is surrounded by large gardens and is open to the public.

Vysehrad Castle
Vysehrad Castle

Well, we never made it there L But we did make it close! After walking over 6 miles and realizing we’d need to cross railroad tracks to get to the park, we were hangry and decided to bag the whole thing. We were still able to see the spectacular spires from “the other side of the tracks”.

After a stop for a coffee it was time to head back to the memorial to Operation Anthropoid which – wait for it – was closed! Apparently for technical repairs. Now hangry and disappointed we decided to find the cure for all ills – chocolate of course. We headed back to our tried and true Chocoffee for a sandwich and more beautiful tap-drawn Belgian chocolate goodness. It definitely lifted my mood!

Back across one of the lesser known bridges to Mala Strana, we strode along the riverfront. It wasn’t the most beautiful day in Prague but I’d be remiss in not saying how lovely it was to hold the hand of someone I love while watching the dazzling city go by.

What is it they say about the best laid plans? Well, I agree that they often go awry but they usually result in something wonderful. Maybe I should come up with a saying to that effect. I’ll get right on it…We’d been told by our cute free-tour-guide Amanda to check out a local restaurant called Lokal for a great local (get it?!) experience. And seeing as it was just a few blocks from our hotel, it was raining and we were exhausted, we were in. Immediately upon entering and asking about a table, John was told “We’re full”. Damn these rude Czechs! Or maybe they just don’t care. Regardless, I’m not even going to link to the restaurant…

On we went, now on the lookout for someplace warm and dry and close with – you guessed it – good wine. That’s not too much to ask, right? Well, we happened to stumble on a place that offered all of those things and more – a sweet little restaurant called Tři století – Café and Restaurant. Again, I’m going to reference Trip Advisor because they were right-on again…this one was voted #94 of 5372 restaurants in Prague. We had an adorable waitress who gave us great service. We had an amazing meal. We had some wonderful Czech wine. AND we had a great conversation to go with all of it. It was the perfect ending to our time in Prague.

Tri Stoleti
Tri Stoleti
Good wine and good food at Tri Stoleti
Good wine and good food at Tri Stoleti

Day 2 in Prague – Adventure Traveling Girl – and Boy

It was our first full day in Prague. As on most of my international trips, I like to take advantage of the free tours offered in most of these tourist cities. Prague was no exception. We woke early, had an amazing breakfast at the Alchymist, and were on our way. It was going to be another gorgeous day!

My boy on the Charles Bridge
My boy on the Charles Bridge

We took our time along the Charles Bridge as there were many fewer tourists at this time of the day. Our tour wasn’t scheduled until 10 so we wandered into the Old Town Square. This is where the famous Astronomical Clock tower sits as well as restaurants, bars and shops as far as the eye can see. I love seeing these areas of town but try to resist the urge to eat or buy here as these areas are usually a rip-off. But they are fun to see – and the people watching can provide hours of entertainment.

Astronomical Clock Prague Old Town
Astronomical Clock Prague Old Town

Our walking tour was lead by Amanda – a self-proclaimed “half-breed” – half-American and half-Czech – who had spent the last 9 years living in Prague. She was cute and fun and walked us from the Old Town Square to the river and the Rudolfinum (an architectural gem where concerts are typically held and is reported to have the best acoustics in the city) to the old Jewish cemetery and through the Jewish Quarter. During the tour she providing basic history of the area as well as stories from her own family who had “had enough” and finally left the area in the late 1960’s.

The history of Prague dates back to the 9th century when the land was termed Bohemia and under the rule of the Great King Wenceslas. It continues through the Hussite revolution and the rule of the Hapsburgs and entry into World World I. The history of this region that is most fascinating to me, however, is Prague’s role in World War II and the period after that.

Rudolfinum
Rudolfinum

Prague is one of the rare cities that didn’t get physically destroyed during WWII, leaving the beautiful in-tact architecture we still see today. But the impact on the people of the Czech Republic was severe – some 120,000 Jews lost their lives during the war – some buried 12-deep in the old Jewish cemetery in the Jewish Quarter.

Jewish Cemetery Prague
Jewish Cemetery Prague

After the war, the Soviets took over and established communism in Prague during which repression and economic hardship became the norm. Hundreds were executed and thousands died in labor camps simply because of their beliefs. Communism remained in control until the fall of the Berlin Wall when Czech youths organized a peaceful demonstration in memory of 9 students executed by the Nazis in 1939. The days following this demonstration became known as the Velvet Revolution because it was almost completely non-violent. I enjoy hearing this history because those who went through this time are still with us today and it’s easier for me to picture their lives and hardships…

Needless the say, the tour was well worth the time and afterward, we decided to make our way down the river – hand-in-hand – to see a memorial to Operation Anthropoid. John had become fascinated with this story during his research into the area. Operation Anthropoid was the code name for the assassination of Reinhard Heydrich who was one of the most powerful men in Nazi Germany and was instrumental in the rise of Adolf Hitler. He was in charge of the so-called Final Solution of the Jews in Europe. If it makes it clearer, this man was nicknamed “The Blond Beast” by the Nazis. Really?!?!?! And called “Hangman Heydrich” by others. The dude had absolutely no compassion for humans at all. So, despite extreme risks, 2 Czech soldiers – Gabčík and Kubiš – were tasked with carrying out the assassination attempt. After some unbelievable circumstances, Gabčík and Kubiš believed the attempt failed. Heydrich, however, was wounded and later died of his injuries. There is now a memorial erected beneath the Orthodox Cathedral of Saints Cyril and Methodius.

National Memorial to the Heroes of the Heydrich Terror
National Memorial to the Heroes of the Heydrich Terror

John was really looking forward to seeing this memorial. Little did we know that the memorial was closed on Mondays. We’d have to come back.

We’d been on our feet for hours and needed sustenance so made our way to a little bar filled with smoking locals. We tried our first local beer – Gambrinus – and of course schnitzel. On our way back over the bridge, John noticed a little café called Chocoffee. Well, the name says it all. This place was so good we’d go out of our way to return the following day. They advertised Belgian chocolate served from its own tap with any type of dipping food you’d like – from pretzels to fruit to nuts to what they called a cream horn which looked like an éclair but lighter and flakier. YUM! Those who know me know that I’m not a HUGE fan of Trip Advisor but according to them, this is #12 of 4970 places to eat in Prague. Yep – I agree with that!

Happiness at Chocoffee
Happiness at Chocoffee
Yum at Chocoffee
Yum at Chocoffee

Back across the river to Mala Strana, we visited the Lennon Wall, an area of legal graffiti that is a tribute not only to John Lennon but to love and peace in general. Even when the wall was painted over by authorities, on the second day it would be filled again with poems and flowers and even more graffiti.

Lennon Wall Prague
Lennon Wall Prague
Lennon Wall Prague
Lennon Wall Prague

John wanted to stop by the Church of our Lady Victorious which is famous for its housing of the Infant Jesus of Prague. He’d read about the Infant Jesus of Prague in one of his childhood novenas and he wanted to see it in person. The Infant Jesus has 2 crowns and about 46 robes which are traditionally changed about 10 times a year. He is enclosed in glass inside a beautiful Baroque-style church beneath which the novenas can be read in at least a dozen languages.

Infant Jesus of Prague
Infant Jesus of Prague

Our sweet free-tour guide Amanda convinced us that another tour was in order – that of Prague Castle. The tour was to start in the Old Town Square and complete on the other side of the river within the old castle walls. This was something both John and I were really looking forward to seeing – partially because of the amazing views of the city and partially because of the renowned St. Vitus Cathedral that is depicted in almost every picture of Prague.

Fantastic Prague Castle
Fantastic Prague Castle

This tour was a bit different, unfortunately. Our tour guide, Kevin, was American and had only been in Prague for 2 short years. Further, we think he was high or at least severely hung over. Regardless, he did make us giggle a few times but we didn’t get a great overview of this historic castle. One disappointing point – we didn’t get to go into St. Vitus Cathedral. Apparently it closes at 5 and we didn’t get there until after 6. But according to Kevin, “it’s just a church”. WHAT?!?!?! I really regret not having a chance to see this “church”.

St. Vitus Cathedral - "just a church"
St. Vitus Cathedral – “just a church”

Prague Castle is a castle complex dating from the 9th century. It is the official residence of the president of the Czech Republic and is the largest ancient castle in the entire world at over 18 acres! At one time it even had a moat for protection and one leader filled the surrounding area with deer so he could hunt without leaving the castle grounds.

The castle represents virtually every architectural style of the last millennium as each inhabitant built onto the castle in the preferred architecture of the day – from the Gothic St. Vitus Cathedral to the Romanesque Basilica of St. George. It has seen its share of hard times as well. In 1541 a fire destroyed large parts of the castle and the Second Prague defenestration in 1618 saw the castle damaged and dilapidated by looting and robbery. Does anyone know what defenestration is? I didn’t! Apparently defenestration – or the act of throwing someone out a window – was a huge part of Prague’s history. Interesting…

The castle was fascinating – and over-the-top gorgeous – and the views of the city were exactly what I’d read – absolutely stunning!

View from Prague Castle across the river
View from Prague Castle across the river

Our friends from Charlotte had recommended a restaurant on the top of Stahav hill very close to the castle district so we decided to walk there. What was so interesting to me is the lack of people on that side of the river at that time of night. We’d literally go blocks without seeing anyone. Kind of strange in such a touristy city. And it also meant we got lost. But not for long. Eventually we found the restaurant called Peklo – which is the Czech term for “hell”. It is part of the oldest monasteries in the world and is accessible by descending into the rock. It was dark and warm and inviting. We had some LOVELY Czech wine – of course white for me and red for John – and enjoyed the food and service there.

Dinner at Peklo
Dinner at Peklo

Walking the roads back to our hotel was like being in a different era. Cobblestones and lanterns lighted the way and very, very few people. It was lovely – and a little disconcerting 🙂 The evening finished with some more Czech wine for me and Becherovka for John. Becherovka is a traditional Czech herbal liquor. Although obviously he looks great drinking it, he didn’t get much past a few sips!

John drinking Becherovka - he looks cute but it tastes nasty
John drinking Becherovka – he looks cute but it tastes nasty