It's good to get back to a routine. School started today, though I had only one class. After this week I should have three on Monday, so the day won't be as empty. But tomorrow I have no real class, so I'm going to have to find some other way to entertain myself. The class I did have today was European history, which I am looking forward to attending.
I will begin a fencing class on Wednesday, and I am sure I will write about it in my next column. I spent a long time today reading about fencing in English and in German so that I can hopefully understand everything better, because it will be taught in German, and I assume with most of the commands in the native French.
This past weekend I went on one last adventure for my holiday break, with a trip to Linz and two nearby towns. I visited a couple of museums in Linz, toured the Mauthausen concentration camp, hung out with some friends and their families, and then went snowboarding on a real mountain. My friend Kathi and her mom took me to Hochficht, which is near both the Czech and German borders of Austria. They are close enough that you can breathe their air, but you can't touch either because of some forestry regulations that won't let the ski place expand into either country. The experience was fantastic, but I really want to go snowboarding again so that I can say that I've been snowboarding in the Alps. My visit to the KZ (the German abbreviation for concentration camp) was much more chilling than my visit to Sachsenhausen, north of Berlin. The camp is much more complete because the Nazis didn't bomb it upon leaving like they did in Sachsenhausen, so you can see complete crematoriums and the gas chamber. I also toured the camp with someone whose family has always lived in the town of Mauthausen, so he had personal stories to share about the camp.
Here's my latest column:
Column 21: My break is winding down, yours?
02 March 2009
21 February 2009
february break
February break is getting a little long here. I traveled the globe for two weeks and then returned to Salzburg, where winter is fully active. It won't stop snowing, which is getting quite bothersome, especially since I don't have a bus pass.
So I've stayed inside a lot, sleeping, watching movies and browsing the Internet. Life's pretty boring after my adventure.
But as for my adventure...
I was in London for the great snow storm, which caused the city to shut down, more or less. This was quite bothersome for me. But alas, I was able to do a couple of things I wouldn't have done otherwise, like go to Paddington Station and see Paddington Bear and have innumerable hours available to work on my essay that was due the next day.
When I finally made it to Dublin, I was worn out and not at all impressed. I don't have much to say about the city, other than Guiness tastes better there. And the hamburger I had for lunch was quite fantastic. The hostel wasn't too shabby either, so I was able to get some good sleep.
But the tides turned against me and the one to two inches of snow canceled my flight back to Salzburg. So I spent the night in the Dublin airport, which I wouldn't recommend to anyone. But with my expensive Lufthansa flight to Athens the next morning at 6:45, I was able to finally make it to Athens. We didn't leave Dublin until 8:30, after being de-iced and tugged from our berth. We were one of the last three planes to leave the airport for the day.
Athens was much better. The weather was glorious. It was sunny. It was t-shirt weather. There weren't very many tourists. The food was outstanding. I got to sleep in a nice bed. The Acropolis was unbelievable.
And then we got to Santorini, where most places were closed, because it was February. We managed to entertain ourselves well enough, go to sleep before 10 and be followed by stray dogs at least once a day. The bakery there was probably our favorite place, but the beach at Kamari was also quite fantastic. We were all set to get off the island, when we found out our ferry had been canceled. Fortunately for us, there was already a ferry at Santorini, waiting to go back to Athens. YAY! So we bought new tickets for this ferry and departed around 7 p.m. The ride was supposed to be 10.5 hours. It lasted 12. Sleeping on the ferry isn't as bad as sleeping in the airport.
We went shopping on our last day in Athens, and then headed to the airport. The bus ride was excruciatingly long, but we finally arrived, only to find out that our departure time had been changed, and we weren't notified. And then it was postponed, so we left Athens about an hour after our original time. But we left.
So here are the links for a couple of columns, along with some photos from the trip.
Column 16: Taking a bit of Bowling Green to East Europe
Column 17: Almost done with finals and London's calling
Column 18: Snow and being an American create problems in Dublin, London
Column 19: When traveling, Murphy's Law is the only thing that will hold true
Column 20: Two weeks into her month long break, Alison discovers it is possible to become bored in another country
The British Museum
The Natural History Museum
At the Prime Meridian in Greenwich
At the Tower of London after the snow
The gardens at the Museum of Modern Art in Dublin
The Temple of Hephaistos
The Parthenon
The Temple of Olympian Zeus
Hadrian's Library
Roman Agora
Kamari Beach
Sunset in Fira
The Red Beach
Giants rocks of lava at the Red Beach
Keramiekos Cemetery
So I've stayed inside a lot, sleeping, watching movies and browsing the Internet. Life's pretty boring after my adventure.
But as for my adventure...
I was in London for the great snow storm, which caused the city to shut down, more or less. This was quite bothersome for me. But alas, I was able to do a couple of things I wouldn't have done otherwise, like go to Paddington Station and see Paddington Bear and have innumerable hours available to work on my essay that was due the next day.
When I finally made it to Dublin, I was worn out and not at all impressed. I don't have much to say about the city, other than Guiness tastes better there. And the hamburger I had for lunch was quite fantastic. The hostel wasn't too shabby either, so I was able to get some good sleep.
But the tides turned against me and the one to two inches of snow canceled my flight back to Salzburg. So I spent the night in the Dublin airport, which I wouldn't recommend to anyone. But with my expensive Lufthansa flight to Athens the next morning at 6:45, I was able to finally make it to Athens. We didn't leave Dublin until 8:30, after being de-iced and tugged from our berth. We were one of the last three planes to leave the airport for the day.
Athens was much better. The weather was glorious. It was sunny. It was t-shirt weather. There weren't very many tourists. The food was outstanding. I got to sleep in a nice bed. The Acropolis was unbelievable.
And then we got to Santorini, where most places were closed, because it was February. We managed to entertain ourselves well enough, go to sleep before 10 and be followed by stray dogs at least once a day. The bakery there was probably our favorite place, but the beach at Kamari was also quite fantastic. We were all set to get off the island, when we found out our ferry had been canceled. Fortunately for us, there was already a ferry at Santorini, waiting to go back to Athens. YAY! So we bought new tickets for this ferry and departed around 7 p.m. The ride was supposed to be 10.5 hours. It lasted 12. Sleeping on the ferry isn't as bad as sleeping in the airport.
We went shopping on our last day in Athens, and then headed to the airport. The bus ride was excruciatingly long, but we finally arrived, only to find out that our departure time had been changed, and we weren't notified. And then it was postponed, so we left Athens about an hour after our original time. But we left.
So here are the links for a couple of columns, along with some photos from the trip.
Column 16: Taking a bit of Bowling Green to East Europe
Column 17: Almost done with finals and London's calling
Column 18: Snow and being an American create problems in Dublin, London
Column 19: When traveling, Murphy's Law is the only thing that will hold true
Column 20: Two weeks into her month long break, Alison discovers it is possible to become bored in another country
23 January 2009
the final stretch
I have one more week of classes here, and then I'm off to travel the globe. I'm starting in London, then going to Dublin. Journey number two starts in Athens with some days spent in Santorini. After that, I'm not sure what's happening, but I know I'll be going to Linz and Mauthausen with some Austrian friends of mine, and we should also go on a snowboarding trip.
Today my art class had an excursion to Schloss Leopoldskron, the palace that is the back of The Sound of Music house. It was really nice to see inside because the palace is private property, and there are no tours given.
Here are some photos:
From the fence at Schloss Leopoldskron

We had a special guest last week from the U.S. Flat Stanley came to visit and we went snowshoeing

Another Sound of Music moment, the Felsenreitschule in the Festspiel Haus

Overlooking Graz

An ice sculpture in Graz

The Bicaz dam in Romania

Stefan the Greatest's tower in Piatra-Neamt, Romania

Last, but not least, is the link to column 15: A Romanian Christmas and an Austrian New Year
Today my art class had an excursion to Schloss Leopoldskron, the palace that is the back of The Sound of Music house. It was really nice to see inside because the palace is private property, and there are no tours given.
Here are some photos:
From the fence at Schloss Leopoldskron
We had a special guest last week from the U.S. Flat Stanley came to visit and we went snowshoeing
Another Sound of Music moment, the Felsenreitschule in the Festspiel Haus
Overlooking Graz
An ice sculpture in Graz
The Bicaz dam in Romania
Stefan the Greatest's tower in Piatra-Neamt, Romania
Last, but not least, is the link to column 15: A Romanian Christmas and an Austrian New Year
17 December 2008
a bit more on christmas
This past weekend I day tripped to Bratislava, the capital of Slovakia. It was quite charming in the evening, especially because of the Christmas markets. I also saw the market at the Rathaus (the local government building) in Vienna. This market is huge and incredibly decorated.
The Rathaus decorated for Advent with the market in the foreground.
Cedric in front of the president's house in Bratislava.
Cedric with some Slovakian money. This currency will be exchanged with the Euro on the first of January.
The little bit of snow we had last week in Salzburg.
Snow on the Festung.
And the latest column: Noisy (former) Yugoslavians and odd expressions
And the latest column: Noisy (former) Yugoslavians and odd expressions
11 December 2008
Advent-time in Austria
So I thought I'd make an update since I can't sleep thanks to the super-loud Serbian dance party happening two floors below me. Since Venice, I've been to Berlin, had Thanksgiving, bought the Cardiac Move single and went to a soccer game. Fortunately, Cedric survived a near-death experience at Thanksgiving.
Here are some photos:

Salzburg Red Bulls soccer game

At Media Markt buying the Cardiac Move single

Kathi was still hungry after our gigantic Thanksgiving dinner, so she contemplated eating Cedric.

With some pumpkin pie

At Sachsenhausen Concentration Camp in Oranienburg, north of Berlin

At the Memorial to the Murdered Jews of Europe

On top of the Reichstag
And here are some links to my latest columns:
Column 11: Venice: Glass, museums and not as costly as you'd think
Column 12: Burgers, fries and World War II history in Berlin
Column 13: Remembering the past, living in the present
Here are some photos:
Salzburg Red Bulls soccer game
At Media Markt buying the Cardiac Move single

Kathi was still hungry after our gigantic Thanksgiving dinner, so she contemplated eating Cedric.
With some pumpkin pie
At Sachsenhausen Concentration Camp in Oranienburg, north of Berlin
At the Memorial to the Murdered Jews of Europe
On top of the Reichstag
And here are some links to my latest columns:
Column 11: Venice: Glass, museums and not as costly as you'd think
Column 12: Burgers, fries and World War II history in Berlin
Column 13: Remembering the past, living in the present
13 November 2008
more oktober columns and pictures and some from november, too!
Since my last update, Cedric and I made a second trip to Vienna for a Cardiac move concert, visited his gnome relatives in Mirabell Gardens and went to Venice, Italy, where Cedric had a small stay in prison. Check out the photos and read the columns to hear about all of those adventures and more!

In Piazzo San Marco
At one of Venice's many canals
The second night's sunset
In prison in the doge's palace in Venice
The sunset from Murano our first night in Venice
The Cardiac Move kitchen
Gnome buddies!

Column six: Oktoberfest: the first of many adventures
Column seven: Cupcakes, Oktoberfest and other Austrian fun
Column eight: Slow down you crazy child, Vienna is waiting
Column nine: Getting the sniffles in Austria
Column 10: Train rides, rock shows and elections abroad
In Piazzo San Marco
Column six: Oktoberfest: the first of many adventures
Column seven: Cupcakes, Oktoberfest and other Austrian fun
Column eight: Slow down you crazy child, Vienna is waiting
Column nine: Getting the sniffles in Austria
Column 10: Train rides, rock shows and elections abroad
27 October 2008
photos!
So here are some pictures of my recent adventures with Cedric. I'm not sure why they are in reverse order, but nevertheless, here they are.

At Schloss Schoenbrunn in Wien, our final destination on our trip.

At Schloss Belvedere, where the Klimt paintings are.

At the restaurant Centimeter, where we ordered a sword full of meat. Fantastic.

At Neuschwanstein on a beautiful, fall day.

At the Alpensee near the grounds of Neuschwanstein.

On the highest point of the Untersberg.
After getting off the gondola, way above the clouds.
On the Monchsberg, in front of the Dom.
At Schloss Schoenbrunn in Wien, our final destination on our trip.
At Schloss Belvedere, where the Klimt paintings are.
At the restaurant Centimeter, where we ordered a sword full of meat. Fantastic.
At Neuschwanstein on a beautiful, fall day.
At the Alpensee near the grounds of Neuschwanstein.
On the highest point of the Untersberg.
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