And, another week under our belt.
Yesterday morning, we flew out of Germany to Kiev, Ukraine where my in-laws are living and we’ll be spending most of the next week with them, which I’m so looking forward to because it will be fairly low-key after the last 10 days.
Naps for Ani, quiet time for Ella, some much-needed laundry, movies in the evenings after the girls are in bed, and some reading. Also, my mother-in-law’s cooking, which is a huge draw on its own.
Anyway, onto the activities of the last week (more of which you can see on Instagram).
We got out the door pretty early on Friday morning, leaving Prague in the rearview mirror, and heading south to Austria.
WOW, is that a gorgeous place.
In the late afternoon, we pulled up to a delightful little bed and breakfast (minus the breakfast) where we had an apartment set-up for the only time on this trip.
The girls were thrilled by the trampoline in the backyard, and then, when it started to rain, we sat around on the covered patio and enjoyed the cool weather and the ridiculously beautiful surroundings.
When everyone was sufficiently recovered from all the driving, we went into Hof for dinner at Pizzeria Bianco and then picked up some groceries.
Those groceries included some Magnum bars and on our drive back, Bart’s dad suggested we stop by a little lake to eat them. There was not much protest.
It was SO beautiful, the weather was perfect, and the girls were in heaven, pointing out all the ducks and swans.
Of course, they quickly discovered that the Magnum bars were way better than the cheap-o pops we’d bought them. Sharing was required.
A nice family offered the girls some bread and chocolate crackers to feed to the swans, but then one of the swans bit the cracker right out of Ani’s hand, which scared her to death and signaled it was time to go home for the evening.
The next morning, after the best night of sleep we’d had thus far, we headed into Salzburg, which was just ridiculously lovely. The rain held off for most of the morning as we wandered around the main square, visited a few of the Von Trapp/Sound of Music sites, and danced to street performers.
Just at lunch time, the rain started coming down, and we ducked into a little pub Bart’s dad had liked during his graduate work in Austria, and we shared an enormous platter of meats, vegetables and rice. Ella convinced Grandma to buy her a gingerbread cookie, and we headed back to the car in the pouring rain.
We also visited Hallstatt that afternoon which was basically too charming for words, but it was also quite chilly and pouring rain, so we didn’t get to go out on the lake as we’d hoped (and also, I took zero pictures. But seriously, look how gorgeous it is).
The next morning, Sunday, we packed up quickly and got out the door to catch church (it was my first time listening to Sacrament Meeting via a translation headset, which Ella thought was pretty cool).
Then we were staring down at 6.5 hours of driving to Switzerland which, thanks to torrential rain and terrible traffic, ended up taking more than 8 hours. We were all very very glad to arrive in Lauterbrunnen, eat a small dinner and collapse into bed.
The weather was supposed to be freezing cold and also snowing the next day, which we were all very discouraged by, but aside from a little rain early in the morning before we went out, it was perfect weather – not too cold, and clear all day.
Bart’s family LOVES Lauterbrunnen and Bart has talked about it for as long as I’ve known him, and he wasn’t kidding. This place is spectacular. It almost hurts your eyes.
We hiked up behind one of the big waterfalls (Ella made up an impressive hiking song) and got a little bit damp.
Afterward, we enjoyed the drinking fountain that comes directly from the waterfall. Also, free water is now basically my favorite thing on earth, after paying $3 or $4 every time we’re in a restaurant. Blah.
We bought train tickets to ride up the mountain to the next little village, which provided ridiculous views of the valley below and landed us in yet another charming little town.
After poking into a few little shops, Bart’s mom scouted out lunch spots while we enjoyed the cutest park I’ve ever been to.
At this point, Ani was basically falling apart, so we took the train back down and she went down for a nap while I did some work and Ella played in the front yard of the hotel.
Once everyone was up and well-rested (or well-listened in Bart’s case, since he spent the two hours listening to his audiobook), we headed off to Trümmelbach Falls where you take a lift/elevator up the center of the mountain, then climb a bunch of switchbacks inside the mountain that take you right next to this unbelievable waterfall. It was spectacular.
They don’t let kids under 3 up (understandable, since it’s steep and the stairs are slick with water), so Bart’s mom stayed down with Ani while Bart’s dad, Bart, Ella, and I made our way up and then back down. Definitely worth the seven euros or whatever it was.
We spent a bit of time wandering around the gardens and restaurant/hotel at the base of the falls and enjoying the fact it wasn’t snowing.
The view from our table wasn’t too horrendous either.
We wandered through the main streets for a while, bought some macaroons (which I’d choose over macarons every single day of the week), and eventually ordered some crepes for dinner, before finishing off with some more gelato.
We put the girls to bed (they were out in about three seconds), and Bart and I spent some time in the lobby with our laptops.
In the morning, Bart got up really early and went downstairs, while I stayed in the dark room in bed with the snoozing girls and read for nearly an hour on the iPad. It was delightful.
When the girls woke up, we got them dressed and Bart took them for a breakfast walk while I got ready.
They returned with two pain au chocolat, which proved WAY too few, so we walked back down to the bakery and bought three more. Then we sat on the steps (which also housed boxes of bright geraniums) and ate them. I felt like I was living in a dream – tiny picturesque French town, fresh pastries, and my sweet family. Maybe not in that order of importance (the pain au chocolat obviously should have come first).
We drove into Germany and along the Rhine for most of the day, stopping in a little town for lunch (and one more 80 cent gelato) before finally arriving in Cologne, where we’d fly out to Ukraine the next morning.
The hotel had a little sandbox which the girls loved, and then we grabbed some quick dinner before putting everyone to bed.
We got up EARLY the next morning (Thursday) and caught a flight into Kiev. I was really glad to have Bart’s parents not only to juggle all the luggage but also to entertain the girls on most of the flight. I ended up reading an entire novel on the 3 hour flight, plus a couple of chapters of James and the Giant Peach to Ella.
And now we’re in Ukraine. This makes our seventh country in 10 days (US, Germany, Czech Republic, Austria, Switzerland, France, Ukraine), so you can imagine my relief at a few days of peace and quiet and movie-watching.
Last night, we watched The Book Thief after the girls were in bed and ate Ukrainian chocolate. Not a bad start to week 3.
Again, thanks for sharing your wonderful photos and stories. I've visited some of those places. Salzburg far surpassed our expectations, as did Innsbruck. I also adored Switzerland, although it was Lucerne that we stayed in. You can see our pictures from our 2000 triphere.
It made me smile to read about your trip to church. It can be so hard to accomplish that while traveling and I admire you for keeping that as a value. We attended Mass in Aruba in Papiamento, which is a combination of Spanish, Portuguese, Dutch, English, French, and it also has some Arawak Indian and African influences. What a lively celebration!
Are you at all nervous about being in the Ukraine right now? I think I would be. It's great though that you get to spend a little down time with your inlaws. Oh and I adore that picture of Ella in the fur hat!
This trip is amazing, and you are a serious rockstar for doing it all while pregnant. Are you so exhuasted?? I'm thinking my family would not think it would be worth it with all my complaining 🙂 And, so fun to see pictures of your in-laws- what wonderful people!
p.s.- I gave Jilly my phone to look at these pictures when I was done and first she kept telling me how cute your girls are, then she moved on to "can we have some ice cream too pleasepleaseplease?" and finally started asking "Can we go there?" I wish little girl.
It sounds like you are having a fabulous time! Reading about all of your adventures reminds me of Tsh Oxenreider's book, "Notes From a Blue Bike." Have you read it? She has a whole section on travel and how even if you have kids, it's still worth all the effort. Plus, she has other sections on eating and education, and it just seems like a book you would really like.
My goodness, everything is so gorgeous over there!
What did you think of The Book Thief movie?
Thank you for always calling it Ukraine and not "the Ukraine." Seriously one of my biggest pet peeves.
Also, when Bart posted that picture of that French town on FB, I looked it up. It was one of two towns the creators of Beauty and the Beast visited when working on the movie. So yes, it sort of was the basis for Belle's town.
I'm loving every minute of your trip stories!
Stevie Storck says
Gorgeous photos! Lauterbrunnen looks out of this world beautiful. So fun to read about your family's adventures!
Oh this just makes me miss Austria and Switzerland like crazy!!! I didn't realize how much I missed it until I was looking at your photos. Oh I want to go back!
I'm glad you're settled for a few days now… 7 countries in 10 days is a ton!!
Krystal A. says
That looks like so much fun. I have only been to Germany and I absolutely loved it! Can't wait to take my little one there.
Iris How says
This is ridiculously great. And Ella's outfits are ridiculously adorable. I may have to recreate them because I own a similar pair of those ridiculously cute gray ankle boots. 😉
Mad Hadder says
Lauterbrunnen is truly as good as it gets inmy book, nicht wahr?? No Grindelwald? If you get anywhere near Chengdu, China, stop by for chicken feet! We'll leave a light on.