So, Jeff and I left for the weekend to go to the opening of Munchen's 200th Oktoberfest. We caught the train (which is nicer than flying, but stressful too....Paris doesn't say which platform which train will arrive at until 20 minutes before the train is ready to leave! So everyone huddles around those screens waiting for the platform!) But we survived the 6 hour train ride, and travel by train is really quite an easy way to travel.
We got there a day early so that we could explore Munich a bit and luckily we did! We stayed at Wombats hostel for the first two nights there. It smelled of pee, puke, and beer despite the great ratings. But its all in the spirit of Oktoberfest...I guess. So Jeff and I started our trip by going on a tip based 3 hour walking tour through Munich (Munchen). I learned so much about the history of Germany and the Bavarians. Yes, Munich is where all the Germany stereotypes exist. The lederhosen, beer, and pretzels are taken VERY seriously! Go to Berlin and ask about their lederhosen, and you'll get yelled at! But the tour consisted of beer, potato salad, a pretzel, and of course gummy bears....I guess the Germans created those little guys. Of course we saw the Glockenspiel Tower.
We also learned that Munich was heavily destroyed practically during WWII, so the entire city (except for 4 buildings) had to be rebuilt. So the city of Munich is really around 60 years old is all. Everything looks old because they took the time to rebuild it to look like it did. I was a little disappointed to hear that....I thought it was original. But after the tour Jeff and I made our way to one of Europe's largest city parks (if it's not the largest...) where they have a river equipped with surfers! Quite the sight especially in the middle of a city!
Then later that night we met up with the tour guide and some tourees (?) for a beer at the beer hall. After we met up with some people at the hostel and shared stories of our different cultures. During that day I met people from Australia, Norway, Finland, Germany, England, the states, Brazil, it was crazy. It was amazing to see how cultures perceive each other.
The next morning I woke up and one eye wouldn't open....PINK EYE. Worst timing ever! But the eye wasn't that pink after awhile and I felt pretty good (except I had lost my voice completely). So we got ready to check out of the hostel....thankfully we were staying in a hotel the next night because we had a 6 person room hostel and sleep was very interrupted. So, we go to check out and the hostel lost my ID that I had to give them to check in with! Luckily I gave them my school ID instead of my driver's license or something. So we decided to get their 3 euro buffet breakfast while they scrambled to look for my ID. We get to the breakfast (after paying) and it was pb&j or corn flakes with warm whole milk or meat slices. We were a little miffed. But after my 3 euro bowl of corn flakes, my ID was still gone for good. They did give me 10 euros for the replacement which was nice since Oktoberfest is quite expensive.
So we headed out to find the tent we wanted! We went to the tent where the opening ceremony happens. All the tents opened at 10am but no beer until the mayor taps the first keg at noon! So we got our seats in the hall (luckily!) along with two italians and a group of older germans. The Italians did not speak german or english and the Germans did not speak english, french, or italian....and us being americans obviously only spoke english. So communicating was funny. Before the festivities it was fairly calm and quiet. We ordered a coke (that came in a stein haha) and a vegetarian strudel, and of course a GIGANTIC pretzel.
Then after a couple of hours (where we started to wonder why we came all the way to Germany for Oktoberfest) we heard the bells. And the group marched in their traditional outfits and lederhosen to tap the keg! After the keg was tapped the Polka music began, the beer was delivered (I still don't know how, those women are strong! I had a hard time lifting my one stein! and they held 8 at a time!!!). As the day grew the crowd got nosier, there were tons of Prosts, and lots of German drinking songs....which I still have stuck in my head.
Sadly, pink eye and prost do not mix well, so I grew very tired and we headed out around 4 to check into our hotel where I slept until the next morning. We didn't plan for pink eye so our overnight train was at 3am and our hotel check out was at noon. So we had to kill lots of time. We made our way back to the festival grounds where Jeff bought a famed Oktoberfest cookie (which we still don't know the significance of), we bought shirts, and just wandered around watching all the drunks and lederhosen pass by. After awhile we wanted a little break from the Oktoberfest crazies! So we went to Resident Evil 3D at the movie theater and it was all dubbed in German which was quite the experience! In Munich you pay more to sit up close and have assigned seats (which we realized after we left). Before leaving Munich we tried one of McDonalds Veggie burgers which were not great, but better than nothing. We relaxed in the park again and just took it easy through the festival grounds and Munich. Finally the night rolled in and we headed to the train station where I was a zombie and where we discussed never taking a 3 am train again ha. And it finally pulled in and we rode it all the way back to Paris just in time for Jeff to go to class.
With help from CEA I found a pharmacy to go to and got a new ID printed! The pharmacists were so friendly and helpful! They spoke english and they can prescribe here! I got medicine which only ended up being 11 euros without a prescription! Then I wanted a change of food since a sandwich didn't sound that great, so we decided on chinese....AND OF COURSE...because I'm miss unlucky. We got home and enjoyed it until I looked at the broccoli I was about to bite into and saw a piece of rice. LUCKILY! I picked it out because it was a dead baby maggot (I think). So needless to say, I'm never eating chinese food again, and I always check every bite I eat now....ugh. I can't wait to get back out in the city, I have cabin fever! But there is another strike tomorrow and a huge demonstration AND a terrorist threat, so I assume travel might be a little edgy and a little crazy, so maybe I picked a good week to be sick? We'll have to see.....