Château Haut-Kœnigsbourg
Beautiful Alsatian countryside
We had to get up EARLY (7) on Sunday for our route de vin day trip. There were some very groggy twenty-somethings on that bus (although I don't think the Spaniards had slept at all the night before and were still going on the bus- I'm seriously starting to doubt that they have an off switch!), but with the Spaniards and Italians giving each other language lessons and singing what I can only assume were soccer songs in the back of the bus, it made it pretty impossible to fall asleep. Luckily, it was a sh
ort drive, and after many twists and turns up a mountain, we arrived at the Château Haut-Kœnigsbourg, an old castle. I don't think anything
could have prepared us for the shock of frigid air (in reality, probably somewhere around 40 degrees) that hit us as we left the bus. It was really beautiful, but not at all equipped for tall people (I hit my head in the first major doorway I went through)! And the scenery from the highest towers was absolutely picturesque, with a myriad of mountains in the distance and several hamlets in the valley below.
After a stop for some much-needed hot drinks, we got back on the bus and drove to one of the aforementioned little hamlets, a tiny village
called Riquewihr. We were still in Alsace, so we remained in France, but, as with anywhere in Alsace, there was definitely a strong German influence. We had a picnic and walked around the town for a couple of hours, and were definitely provided with some good photo ops (case in point: the Hansi Museum and the Torture Museum
, as well as "Santa's house"). Then, the group reconvened and went on a tour of a winery, followed by a wine tasting. It was really fun, but, predictably, the only wine I could even tolerate was the fourth, whose name is escaping me right now. Let's just say that it was the fruitiest and girliest of the 4 types of wine they gave us, and Jill and Jinah teased me to no end about it. Afterward, our now red-faced group of 55 staggered back to the bus (some staggering more than others) and drove back home. We decided to humor Jill and pay another visit to the falafel man, and we were not disappointed by his delicious falafel creations. Since we started classes today, I think we all crashed pretty soon after we got back from dinner (although I was lucky in that my first class today wasn't until noon, so I could stay up a little later!)
More in my next post about the first day of classes, because this post is getting a little bit long!
Sending you my love,
Kristen
Wine tasting!
2 comments:
I still CAN'T BELIEVE you're in such an idyllic setting. Old Europe puts everyone else to shame!
Great pictures! and I figured out how to slow down the slide show--the solution was right in front of me--surprise!
After dropping Doub off at National we spent the weekend in NoVa with friends, and Sat. got off at Foggy Bottom to traipse off to the Mall. National Book Festival was going on and that drew a huge crowd. Maybe they'll have it next year so you can go to it.
Love, Sasha
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