Kathie Fink
A Legacy Remembered
West Coast Tour (Spring '07) East Coast Tour (Fall '07) Midwest Tour (Fall '08) December Tour 2009 West Coast Tour 2010
Germany Tour (Winter '08)
Saturday, December 27
I had a melt down leaving Finland. Oh, such sweet dear people. Somehow Finland doesn't seem so far away now that I have been there.
We were an hour late on blue1 airline. Timo told me they are known for being delayed. And they lived up to their reputation! When I went through security I forgot I was carrying my screwdrivers for my bells in my carry-on bag. They were confiscated. Sigh.
I was given a gorgeous snowflower necklace from Dolce. I found identical clip on earrings to match at the duty free shop. Now my set is complete.
There are so many kinds of salmaakki at the airport. I bought another kind for Jukka. I hope one of these bags is the one he really wants. I also hope Margie has some extra room in her suitcase, because mine in over the weight limit already!...and I haven't shopped Paris yet!
Deya Marshall, known as “Madame Bell” in France, waited patiently for me at the exit of the baggage claim doors. She apparently did not recognize me after 25 years, because I rolled right by her with my luggage cart. I called her on my cell phone, and we connected being only a few feet from each other! I guess we have so changed since 1984 we had to “adjust” our eyes!
I was so grateful she met me and I could avoid the metro until tomorrow. I understand pick pockets make easy work of tourists with too much luggage! Deya says she will drive me to the hotel tomorrow, so I avoid the metro completely in Paris...at least while I am loaded down with luggage.
Deya gave me a drive by tour of Chantilly, the Chateau, and the beautiful churches in that village.
Tomorrow, I begin my vacation. No further handbell contacts. So here ends my blog of Europe for my handbell friends. Thanks for reading!
We were an hour late on blue1 airline. Timo told me they are known for being delayed. And they lived up to their reputation! When I went through security I forgot I was carrying my screwdrivers for my bells in my carry-on bag. They were confiscated. Sigh.
I was given a gorgeous snowflower necklace from Dolce. I found identical clip on earrings to match at the duty free shop. Now my set is complete.
There are so many kinds of salmaakki at the airport. I bought another kind for Jukka. I hope one of these bags is the one he really wants. I also hope Margie has some extra room in her suitcase, because mine in over the weight limit already!...and I haven't shopped Paris yet!
Deya Marshall, known as “Madame Bell” in France, waited patiently for me at the exit of the baggage claim doors. She apparently did not recognize me after 25 years, because I rolled right by her with my luggage cart. I called her on my cell phone, and we connected being only a few feet from each other! I guess we have so changed since 1984 we had to “adjust” our eyes!
I was so grateful she met me and I could avoid the metro until tomorrow. I understand pick pockets make easy work of tourists with too much luggage! Deya says she will drive me to the hotel tomorrow, so I avoid the metro completely in Paris...at least while I am loaded down with luggage.
Deya gave me a drive by tour of Chantilly, the Chateau, and the beautiful churches in that village.
Tomorrow, I begin my vacation. No further handbell contacts. So here ends my blog of Europe for my handbell friends. Thanks for reading!
Friday, December 26
I was so sad to say goodbye to Mikko and Seppo, who drove me to the train station. I had a comfortable ride to Helsinki with snow covered terrain all the way to the city. I was so glad to see Hanne( a ringer in Sonus) her husband Timo, and 2 of their 5 children, as I exited the train. They even had a cart ready for me on which to place my two heavy bags. A short walk to their car, and then we were off to visit the city. The harbor view was serene, the governor's mansion stately, and the the dome church -magnificent! We visited approximately 100 nativity creches housed in the basement of the church, picking out our favorites. Then we drove to the rock church, which is a sanctuary carved into the side of a rock. Hanne told me Sonus has performed in that setting many times. It has wonderful acoustics. After visiting the Christmas window display at Stockmann's, we drove home to my private “guest house”, which in America would be called a “mother-in-law cottage”. We enjoyed board games after a late dinner. I crawled into bed and slept like a baby.
Thursday, December 25
Hyvaa Joulua!
Today we celebrate an American Christmas. I made pancakes and eggnog for Mikko's family. My conversions from cups to liters, with no measuring spoons made me feel like I was cooking “Grandma's way”.
I placed my presents for the family under the tree during the night, and told Elias the American Santa had found their house in Finland. We all remained in pajamas, and opened gifts. Then we watched the DVD, “Happy Feet” (which was my gift to Elias). After a late lunch, we went to Seppo's for “tea”, which is really strong Finnish coffee, with desserts galore. I was SO stuffed, I was uncomfortable in my jeans.
We left and drove to Puijon, a ski resort area, with the tallest tower in Kuopio. The tower was closed but the lights lit up the sky. It was SO beautiful there. Got to walk under the silent ski lifts and see the scary ski jumps. Oi vey! Not for me.
Although it is only 9 PM when we arrive home, I am SO tired, I decide to turn in early. Jukka will never believe that!
Today we celebrate an American Christmas. I made pancakes and eggnog for Mikko's family. My conversions from cups to liters, with no measuring spoons made me feel like I was cooking “Grandma's way”.
I placed my presents for the family under the tree during the night, and told Elias the American Santa had found their house in Finland. We all remained in pajamas, and opened gifts. Then we watched the DVD, “Happy Feet” (which was my gift to Elias). After a late lunch, we went to Seppo's for “tea”, which is really strong Finnish coffee, with desserts galore. I was SO stuffed, I was uncomfortable in my jeans.
We left and drove to Puijon, a ski resort area, with the tallest tower in Kuopio. The tower was closed but the lights lit up the sky. It was SO beautiful there. Got to walk under the silent ski lifts and see the scary ski jumps. Oi vey! Not for me.
Although it is only 9 PM when we arrive home, I am SO tired, I decide to turn in early. Jukka will never believe that!
Wednesday, December 24
This day was so wonderful, it is hard to know where to start. Pirkko took me to see her swimming in the lake. We drive to an ice covered lake and park the car. Then walk to a shed at the edge of the lake. A small part of the lake is not frozen. Pirkko goes inside the heated shed, changes clothes and 10 minutes later come out in a swimsuit with water shoes and gloves on. She enters the lake via a ladder on the dock, goes to the middle of the hole and flaps her arms three times. She returns to the edge of the lake and exits the water – all within 2 minutes time. Goes back into the shed and takes another 10 minutes getting layered up in clothes, comes out and lock up the shed, and we are off to the car. That is her exercise when she goes swimming! I would like to try tomorrow, but it seems like a lot of effort for 3 arm swirls in the lake! Plus Pirkko is worried that my heart might give out due to the shock of the water temperature.
Off to the family church service at 3 PM. The female priest almost put me to sleep during her sermon with her soothing voice.
Back home to wait for Santa. Mikko's mother has also arrived via a taxi designed to aid the handicapped. Mikko's mother is in a wheelchair. We all sing songs and walk in a circle as we sing, waiting for Santa to ring the doorbell. Santa arrives and to our delight he also can play the piano. Elias was quite suspicious this year about the “real” Santa, and asked Santa when he had time to practice the piano, and how he got down the American chimneys(since he is so fat). This Santa appeared to have many pillows under his Santa Claus outfit. I think this is the last year Elias will believe...
Finally I can open my gift from Dolce. A beautiful, Lumikukka (snowflower)on a silver chain. I can wear it when I ring for the Christmas Eve service, along with my silver earrings. But I will look for some matching earrings at the Helsinki airport on 12/27. This necklace looks stunning against my black tops.
The church was packed for the 10 PM service. All was going well, until the end of Panis Angelicus, when the organist(Seppo!) lost his place. At the end of the service, the priest allowed Seppo to talk to the congregation, about my visit to Finland. He told everyone that in all his years in music at the church, he had never been allowed to speak from the pulpit! And then he told them he fell asleep at the organ as he was playing my song! That got a big laugh from the Finnish people. Mikko says everyone loves Seppo! And I do too!
After the service, we went to visit the largest cemetery in Kuopio. It is the custom to place candles in containers that burn for 24 hours at the gravesite of your loved ones on Christmas Eve. Mikko had gone earlier today to place a candle at his father's gravesite. It was a most beautiful and reverent sight to see candles flickering all over the hillside. Then Seppo, Maarit, and Pirkko took me to a large cross in the center of the cemetery, where many rows of candles had been placed. He told me that if your loved one is buried “far away”, that you can bring a candle to this place to remember them.
I was thanking God for my father, and as a result of his love of handbells, I was now able to visit Finland(and earlier Germany), because of what he taught me. Seppo interrupted my thoughts, and handed me a candle he had been carrying. He said it was for my father's memory. He said that since I taught him(Seppo) to solo ring, that my father “has left a hand print in Finland”. It was very moving for me, that my friends would remember my father's influence on their lives as well.
What a perfect way to end a perfect day.
Off to the family church service at 3 PM. The female priest almost put me to sleep during her sermon with her soothing voice.
Back home to wait for Santa. Mikko's mother has also arrived via a taxi designed to aid the handicapped. Mikko's mother is in a wheelchair. We all sing songs and walk in a circle as we sing, waiting for Santa to ring the doorbell. Santa arrives and to our delight he also can play the piano. Elias was quite suspicious this year about the “real” Santa, and asked Santa when he had time to practice the piano, and how he got down the American chimneys(since he is so fat). This Santa appeared to have many pillows under his Santa Claus outfit. I think this is the last year Elias will believe...
Finally I can open my gift from Dolce. A beautiful, Lumikukka (snowflower)on a silver chain. I can wear it when I ring for the Christmas Eve service, along with my silver earrings. But I will look for some matching earrings at the Helsinki airport on 12/27. This necklace looks stunning against my black tops.
The church was packed for the 10 PM service. All was going well, until the end of Panis Angelicus, when the organist(Seppo!) lost his place. At the end of the service, the priest allowed Seppo to talk to the congregation, about my visit to Finland. He told everyone that in all his years in music at the church, he had never been allowed to speak from the pulpit! And then he told them he fell asleep at the organ as he was playing my song! That got a big laugh from the Finnish people. Mikko says everyone loves Seppo! And I do too!
After the service, we went to visit the largest cemetery in Kuopio. It is the custom to place candles in containers that burn for 24 hours at the gravesite of your loved ones on Christmas Eve. Mikko had gone earlier today to place a candle at his father's gravesite. It was a most beautiful and reverent sight to see candles flickering all over the hillside. Then Seppo, Maarit, and Pirkko took me to a large cross in the center of the cemetery, where many rows of candles had been placed. He told me that if your loved one is buried “far away”, that you can bring a candle to this place to remember them.
I was thanking God for my father, and as a result of his love of handbells, I was now able to visit Finland(and earlier Germany), because of what he taught me. Seppo interrupted my thoughts, and handed me a candle he had been carrying. He said it was for my father's memory. He said that since I taught him(Seppo) to solo ring, that my father “has left a hand print in Finland”. It was very moving for me, that my friends would remember my father's influence on their lives as well.
What a perfect way to end a perfect day.
Tuesday, December 23
Yesterday was the shortest day of the year. It did not seem so dark. I think because it was snowing all day, and the reflection of the snow made the landscape light. Jenni went jogging yesterday in the snow. I don't understand how that is done. Seems like your tennies would get very wet, and that those shoes would cause one to slip and slide. She says you must jog very slowly.
Nice relaxing day watching “It's a Wonderful Life” with Finnish subtitles. That works for all of us to enjoy it!
Have enjoyed the “glogi” mulled wine. And tried my first ever “ Christmas sauna”. It appears every Fin has a sauna in their bathroom. It apparently is something you show off when visitors come to your home. Sort of like Americans showing their recently remodeled kitchen.
The only problem I see with saunas, is that I am so relaxed I want to go to sleep. Since it is dark so much of the time, I could easily sleep my life away!
Nice relaxing day watching “It's a Wonderful Life” with Finnish subtitles. That works for all of us to enjoy it!
Have enjoyed the “glogi” mulled wine. And tried my first ever “ Christmas sauna”. It appears every Fin has a sauna in their bathroom. It apparently is something you show off when visitors come to your home. Sort of like Americans showing their recently remodeled kitchen.
The only problem I see with saunas, is that I am so relaxed I want to go to sleep. Since it is dark so much of the time, I could easily sleep my life away!
Monday, December 22
Elias is beside himself waiting for Christmas. He is very concerned about decorating the tree, and having enough ornaments to put on it. Mikko cut the Christmas tree from a tree in their back yard, which the girls call their “small forest”. Elias can hardly wait to decorate tomorrow.
I see no stop signs in Kuopio. Everyone cruises around corners, and somehow manges to know who has the right of way. No wonder Seppo had a hard time actually stopping at our American stop signs last summer. Also very few traffic lights. Pretty surprising for a city of almost 90,000.
I told Mikko I like the way Finnish people have their coffee, and SIT for 20-30 minutes to drink it -either at home or in the work place. Mikko says he wishes the Finnish had coffee shops like in America, where people go to read and work on the Internet while they drink their coffee.
Well this is the countdown day to my solo concert, FIRST ever in Finland. Seppo says the Finnish have never seen a bell tree, so they will like my opening number in O Come, O Come Emmanuel.
About 150 people are in the audience.
The girls helped translate my narration, and presented the narration in Finnish, while I set up between pieces. It appeared to me none of the “jokes” translated well. The girls assured me that Finnish are very serious people, and do not express their emotions at concerts (until the end). In fact the girls mentioned how surprised they were at the interactions with the American audience during their concerts in America two summers ago. At the end of the concert, Seppo presented me with a wrapped gift. So now I have two gifts to go under Mikko's tree.
Then off to dinner at 9 PM with Dolce. To a beautiful mansion over 100 years old that has been converted to a restaurant. The business remains in the family as well. The hostess said many wedding receptions in the restaurant. Large high ceilinged downstairs rooms. The family continues to reside upstairs. A huge Finnish buffet followed. The salad bar included mushroom salad, liverwurst, pickled apples and beets,and raw fish, The main course had pork roast with mustard dressing (Mikko was happy to get his mustard!) and fresh salmon - to die for. Interesting that they served it with what appeared to be beef gravy. Dessert was a cinnamon spice mousse, that the host called a parfait, along with the wonderful Finnish coffee.
Looking forward to sleeping tonight! (if the strong coffee doesn't keep me awake)
I see no stop signs in Kuopio. Everyone cruises around corners, and somehow manges to know who has the right of way. No wonder Seppo had a hard time actually stopping at our American stop signs last summer. Also very few traffic lights. Pretty surprising for a city of almost 90,000.
I told Mikko I like the way Finnish people have their coffee, and SIT for 20-30 minutes to drink it -either at home or in the work place. Mikko says he wishes the Finnish had coffee shops like in America, where people go to read and work on the Internet while they drink their coffee.
Well this is the countdown day to my solo concert, FIRST ever in Finland. Seppo says the Finnish have never seen a bell tree, so they will like my opening number in O Come, O Come Emmanuel.
About 150 people are in the audience.
The girls helped translate my narration, and presented the narration in Finnish, while I set up between pieces. It appeared to me none of the “jokes” translated well. The girls assured me that Finnish are very serious people, and do not express their emotions at concerts (until the end). In fact the girls mentioned how surprised they were at the interactions with the American audience during their concerts in America two summers ago. At the end of the concert, Seppo presented me with a wrapped gift. So now I have two gifts to go under Mikko's tree.
Then off to dinner at 9 PM with Dolce. To a beautiful mansion over 100 years old that has been converted to a restaurant. The business remains in the family as well. The hostess said many wedding receptions in the restaurant. Large high ceilinged downstairs rooms. The family continues to reside upstairs. A huge Finnish buffet followed. The salad bar included mushroom salad, liverwurst, pickled apples and beets,and raw fish, The main course had pork roast with mustard dressing (Mikko was happy to get his mustard!) and fresh salmon - to die for. Interesting that they served it with what appeared to be beef gravy. Dessert was a cinnamon spice mousse, that the host called a parfait, along with the wonderful Finnish coffee.
Looking forward to sleeping tonight! (if the strong coffee doesn't keep me awake)
Sunday, December 21
love the meals together at Mikko's. Table set. All sit down together. Even breakfast includes the advent candles lit, and full place settings. Pirkko makes the best bread ever. Rivals German bread. Today she took the left over riisi puuro (rice porridge) and make Karajalan piirakka (rice porridge pies). Can hardly wait to taste this.
Had a near heart attack this morning when I couldn't confirm my booking to Paris on blue1 They say my booking does not exist. (same problem on blue1 coming from Helsinki to Kuopio last week). “No problem”. I have the email confirmation and will take the print out when I check in Saturday.
Hey! I have front page coverage on the local newspaper for my concert tomorrow night. Of course, I can't read it, but Jukka can translate for me when I get back to San Francisco. Mikko says the heading is something like “This bell ringer left her heart in San Francisco”. Clever, huh?
I love the tradition of singing. The Finnish people are very musical. At the church for 6 hours today, the congregation and friends could come and go all afternoon, eat rice porridge, listen to Seppo's younger bell choirs, and sing Christmas carols. With the 35 foot lit Christmas tree at the front of the sanctuary, and Seppo singing with his beautiful voice, I now have the Christmas spirit in my heart.
In the afternoon, Marjaana and her mother, Tertu took my to the graduation party of her future daughter in law who now is a nurse. Then on to see a home for disabled adults, where her son. Veikka, resides. Kind, caring workers and a clean facility. Finland takes very good care of their disabled.
I brought my Fazer candy to the girls to share this evening. I told them how much I appreciate being welcomed into their homes and their hearts. It has been SO good to see them again, and to see what wonderful, caring, and giving young women they are becoming. But I was not very strong. I tried to practice saying these things to them, but I got kind of choked up. Words can not express how filled with gratitude I am to be able to share this Christmas season with them.
Oh, another surprise...during the concert the trio rang Jingle bells, making a drum effect by hitting the bell cases on the side with large mallets. They gave credit for this idea to Jukka Pekka Vainio!
Had a near heart attack this morning when I couldn't confirm my booking to Paris on blue1 They say my booking does not exist. (same problem on blue1 coming from Helsinki to Kuopio last week). “No problem”. I have the email confirmation and will take the print out when I check in Saturday.
Hey! I have front page coverage on the local newspaper for my concert tomorrow night. Of course, I can't read it, but Jukka can translate for me when I get back to San Francisco. Mikko says the heading is something like “This bell ringer left her heart in San Francisco”. Clever, huh?
I love the tradition of singing. The Finnish people are very musical. At the church for 6 hours today, the congregation and friends could come and go all afternoon, eat rice porridge, listen to Seppo's younger bell choirs, and sing Christmas carols. With the 35 foot lit Christmas tree at the front of the sanctuary, and Seppo singing with his beautiful voice, I now have the Christmas spirit in my heart.
In the afternoon, Marjaana and her mother, Tertu took my to the graduation party of her future daughter in law who now is a nurse. Then on to see a home for disabled adults, where her son. Veikka, resides. Kind, caring workers and a clean facility. Finland takes very good care of their disabled.
I brought my Fazer candy to the girls to share this evening. I told them how much I appreciate being welcomed into their homes and their hearts. It has been SO good to see them again, and to see what wonderful, caring, and giving young women they are becoming. But I was not very strong. I tried to practice saying these things to them, but I got kind of choked up. Words can not express how filled with gratitude I am to be able to share this Christmas season with them.
Oh, another surprise...during the concert the trio rang Jingle bells, making a drum effect by hitting the bell cases on the side with large mallets. They gave credit for this idea to Jukka Pekka Vainio!
Saturday, December 20
Wow! The surprises never end! I thought I was going to tea at a beautiful home in the country with the parents of one of the Dolce bell ringers. I did not know the parents, so I was glad that Mikko and Pirkko were going with me. I wished Jenni was coming, since her English is so good, but she told me she had a prior commitment with friends.
I arrived and was introduced to the parents, and sat down to talk. Shortly thereafter, female voices began singing from the upstairs area. The father assured me he had lots of children, but I had figured out the girls were surprising me again. Down the stairs came the Dolce choir along with Seppo, his wife Maarit, and the two adult chaperones that had come to the states in June 2007- Ritva and Tertu.
We spent a delightful evening together, eating a Christmas porridge, watching a video of their recent tour to Russia, and singing carols in both Finnish and English after dessert of cookies and Finnish coffee. They presented me with a pair of warm red Christmas socks!
Friday, December 19
What a delightful day! Seppo had arranged for me to ring for the Bishop of the church, who is in charge of all the Lutheran churches in the Kuopio region. He was having a Christmas party, with military and city officials invited. The former Bishop was there as well.
I set up in a reception room that was more like a large but cozy sitting room, with tables and chairs all around. Strong coffee and voi leipakakku (sandwich cake) was served. Finnish and Swedish Christmas carols were sung by mostly men voices, and then I rang two numbers.
Bishop Wille Riekkinen looks a lot like Robin Williams. He even told me that he was written up in the newspaper several years ago due to that similarity. He presented me with a gift. I now have a gift to put under the Christmas tree at Mikko's!. (I think it is probably candy).
I also discovered on display a 2008 released study book entitled Pilspa Piplia written by the bishop. It contains introductions and insights to the books of the Bible. He graciously gave one to me with his autograph and Christmas blessing. I know just the person who would most appreciate this book in Finnish – Jukka!
Then off to a long Dolce rehearsal. The girls are as good as ever, but only 10 of them now. Pizza delivered. I forgot how those girls can eat. After several hours and two meltdowns by the girls, all went home, ready for Sunday's concert.
I set up in a reception room that was more like a large but cozy sitting room, with tables and chairs all around. Strong coffee and voi leipakakku (sandwich cake) was served. Finnish and Swedish Christmas carols were sung by mostly men voices, and then I rang two numbers.
Bishop Wille Riekkinen looks a lot like Robin Williams. He even told me that he was written up in the newspaper several years ago due to that similarity. He presented me with a gift. I now have a gift to put under the Christmas tree at Mikko's!. (I think it is probably candy).
I also discovered on display a 2008 released study book entitled Pilspa Piplia written by the bishop. It contains introductions and insights to the books of the Bible. He graciously gave one to me with his autograph and Christmas blessing. I know just the person who would most appreciate this book in Finnish – Jukka!
Then off to a long Dolce rehearsal. The girls are as good as ever, but only 10 of them now. Pizza delivered. I forgot how those girls can eat. After several hours and two meltdowns by the girls, all went home, ready for Sunday's concert.
Thursday, December 18
Ah! Finnish coffee. Strong and dark. Fun SHOPPING day. Saw the downtown of Kuopio with Mikko and Jenni. Saw where Jukka worked and went to school last year. Barely light at 9 AM, and dark again by 4 PM.
Wednesday, December 17
coming to Kuopio!
I barely caught my plane transfer. Running down the corridor, as they announced my name. The plane was very full from Dusseldorf to Helsinki..
I was in the exit row seat from Nuremberg to Düsseldorf. The flight attendant took my purse, computer and bell bag. You can have NOTHING when you sit in that row, not even under my feet. Fortunately it was a short flight.
I am in Helsinki now. Free wifi. About to get a coffee drink. Santa has just appeared with a female elf in the airport. I didn't realize Santa was Finnish!(speaks it) giving away little candies to the children. Of course, it makes sense, since the North Pole in Lapland is claimed by the Finnish.
I was the last one off the plane, and when I entered the lobby, three members of the Dolce Choir(Suvi, Elina, Senni) were ringing 4/in hand “We wish you a Merry Christmas”. Very beautiful flowing technique. About 5 other members were present as well. I was invited to a party at Suuvi's. Her mother served gloegi (like mulled wine without the alcohol), with Finnish cookies and spice cake, along with cheeses, ham, and bread.
I barely caught my plane transfer. Running down the corridor, as they announced my name. The plane was very full from Dusseldorf to Helsinki..
I was in the exit row seat from Nuremberg to Düsseldorf. The flight attendant took my purse, computer and bell bag. You can have NOTHING when you sit in that row, not even under my feet. Fortunately it was a short flight.
I am in Helsinki now. Free wifi. About to get a coffee drink. Santa has just appeared with a female elf in the airport. I didn't realize Santa was Finnish!(speaks it) giving away little candies to the children. Of course, it makes sense, since the North Pole in Lapland is claimed by the Finnish.
I was the last one off the plane, and when I entered the lobby, three members of the Dolce Choir(Suvi, Elina, Senni) were ringing 4/in hand “We wish you a Merry Christmas”. Very beautiful flowing technique. About 5 other members were present as well. I was invited to a party at Suuvi's. Her mother served gloegi (like mulled wine without the alcohol), with Finnish cookies and spice cake, along with cheeses, ham, and bread.
Tuesday, December 16
Tuesday, December 16
Posted by Linda
Another restful night and home-stay – this time in the little village of Vilseck with American hosts – in the very old German farmhouse. The village’s “stable” was right across the street. It was quite pleasant last night – but, I’m guessing that it wouldn’t be very pleasant in the summer heat! We caught only a “whiff” of the animal aromas!
Alex and Michaela (we stayed with them on December 14th) had told us about the Christmas Market in Regensburg at Schloss (Castle) Turn and Taxis. Kathie and I were just about an hour away from this beautiful town – especially known for the Danube River cruises that depart from the harbors.
It was quite interesting – driving the big, red Mercedes van through the narrow streets as we looked for a parking place. Fraulein Paula LuAnn’s directions took us straight to the front steps of the castle…..NOT a place for “Bruenhilda” the van! Once the van was parked, we walked to the Schloss. On the way, we passed the brewery – where the Turn and Taxis beer is brewed and served up by our very cheerful waiter. This was also another “foodie” meal for me – as I enjoyed some “good old days” fare. I hope my Doctor doesn’t read what I devoured…….”krauterquark” – an herbed cream cheese/sour cream mixture; “angemachte kase” – a mixture of various cheeses (the stinkier the better!)...”Schmalz” – goose grease enhanced with rum soaked raisens. The three Bavarian delicacies were served with a big basket of fresh breads and pretzels. I hadn’t eaten these foods for almost 20 years. Now that I back to my walking routine, I hope that not too much damage was done to my arteries!
We left the Brewery and headed for the Christmas Market. It was quite delightful. Lots of handmade articles….and very different from the Market we had visited in Rothenberg! Several bonfires were scattered throughout the castle courtyard……patronized by lots of people sipping “gluehwein” or “bowle” to take the chill of the slightly wintry day.
We headed to Nuernberg – our final “Christmas Treasures” about 2pm. The drive was an easy one. We easily found a parking for “Bruenhilda” on the street near our hotel. Kathie took a short nap after our check-in. Our hosts, Tom (an American who has lived in the area for over 30 years!) and Werner (a German) met us promptly at 6:40pm to escort us to the little German church.
It was a delightful concert! Tom did a great job with the narration translations. Tom presented beautiful bouquets of flowers to Kathie and me at the end of the concert. The pastor presented us with a bottle of the church’s “Orgel Wein” – wine that had been selected and labeled and sold as a fund raiser to pay for the refurbishment of the pipe organ.
A wonderful late night dinner at a local Greek restaurant topped of the evening….and the 2008 “Christmas Treasures” concert tour.
Kathie and I stayed up late – recapping the tour and sorting and repacking our suitcases.
Nuremberg
Off to another Christmas market. This time to Nuremberg. The area was packed, so Linda and I began our visit by stopping to eat at a local brewery and try their beer. Their special for the day was fish and chips. Should have stayed with their schnitzel.
We were place at a hotel by our hosts, Tom and Werner. Only problem was we had to switch out rooms due to previous smokers in the rooms. Wonderful concert, where Tom would translate Linda's narration from English to German. It became quite humorous as Tom would forget which language he was speaking, and would start out speaking German and end up talking in English!
We visited their remodeled mansion, complete with a faux pipe organ in the music room, and a MASSIVE(like two bedrooms together) bathroom with blue colored lights reflecting off the ceiling, and a “throne” for the toilet seat. The back yard looked like a miniature Versailles palace garden. Their decorating taste is so amazing, that the local women's charity club has held their spring luncheons at Tom and Werner's home.
The treated us to a Greek meal at a restaurant around the corner. Of course, they were well known to the owners, who allowed Tom's dog to come into the restaurant and sit under the table while we ate, and served us an free round of drinks (an aperitif I believe).
Well tomorrow, Linda and I separate. She is off to spend time with friends from her history of 17 years ago, and I am off to Finland to visit with friends I met summer 2007. this tour has been a wonderful blessing. I never thought I would have rung concerts in Germany during the Christmas season.
Monday, December 15
Monday, December 15
Posted by Linda
I can’t believe it! Another wonderful home-stay with a delightful German family. They are acquainted with handbells as a good friend of theirs, Karin Hain, rings with the well-established Aschaffenburg Handglocken Chor.
On a whim, sent an email to the “info” address for this Chor a few weeks before Kathie and I left the States. There was no possibility for a “Christmas Treasures” concert, but, I asked if any of the ringers would be interested in hosting us for a night…..just as families had hosted the Finks during the Fink Family Handbell Ringers tours.
Karin wrote that she could not host us as she left very early in the morning. However, she had friends who would like to have us stay with them.
Alex and Michaela greeted us warmly! It was as if we had been friends forever! Michaela prepared a wonderful light snack……..a German-style “light” snack! Alex poured a Sicilian Chardonnay for me…that was simply “to die for!”
The oldest son was not at home….as he is a resident student in Regensburg – as a Dom Spatzen – a singer in the famous Regensburg Boys’ Choir. The two younger brothers stayed home from school for the morning……..”to visit with the American ladies.”
After a “brief” (?) stop - (this stop was our most expensive shopping venture!!!!) at a wood carving shop, Kathie and I travelled the small, narrow back roads along the Wiesent River, through the Frankishe Schweiz (the Frankonian Switzerland) to Vilseck. Snow had fallen the night before. It was beautiful!
Kathie and I take a side-trip to the Seltman Porcelain Factory. In my “old days”, there were many, many, MANY porcelain and crystal factories in this area. Seltman is one of only 2 or 3 that remain. Oh well….look at the money we saved, Kathie!
Tonight is the final presentation of “Christmas Treasures” in a military Chapel. We’re getting used to the local Chaplain and the Chapel Staff – they are always ready and extremely willing to do whatever needs to be done.
Another “six degree” incident occurs tonight. My bio on the program indicates that I have lived in New Mexico. A concert attendee asks me after the concert where I lived in New Mexico – as she had gone to school there. After a little conversation, I discover that she was a music major at Eastern New Mexico University several years ago…..and a student of our very own Dr. Bill Wood!
NOTE TO BILL WOOD – Laurie Terrel says “hello!”
Johannesburg
After a large German breakfast, complete with every kind of jam and cheese spread available, we took a “quick” trip to the local wood carvers shop to “see” the handmade creches and the candle window decorations.
Well there went my souvenir budget! I bought this large 2 sided lighted window display. And I still need to buy an adapter for the 220 lights. I will buy it when I get home because i don't want to ship it. Michaela agreed to ship all our purchases. Linda bought a beautiful handmade stable for her creche she has n the states. I also purchases a wooden painted wall hanging to go in my kitchen in Kentucky. It will bring back fond memories as I look at it through out the year.
Today was our longest drive. About 5 hours to Vilseck. We saw many fach werkt houses, or sometimes called half timbered. These are the dark beam usually seen in swiss homes. Linda said my German American friend Monica would appreciate the road we were on. Beautiful scenery on the Frankicshe Schweitz.
Stopped for lunch in a brewery that makes Scherdel dark beer. The menu said the brewery was started in 1831. the German beer is not as carbonated as the U.S. Beer, and it has no lingering aftertaste.
Made it to the venue at 5:30 Pm for the 7 Pm concert. At least that was the time we thought the concert was confirmed. At 6:15 PM, we were told the concert had been advertised for 6:30 PM, sos we quickly changed clothes Good thing Linda and I are not high maintenance.
Our home stay was with Cinky (nickname for Cynthia) and Sam's home in Vilseck. We were able to get email access again. I can't believe how “addicted” I have become to that little monster. Similar to the cell phone access. Things we easily lived without 10 years ago. Sigh.
Sunday, December 14
Sunday, December 14
Posted by Linda
What a restful night last night. We stayed with the sister of a friend of Kathie’s. Joyce is an Army Seargent. It is quite apparent that she and her family are enjoying their tour of duty in Germany. They knew just the right Gasthaus to take us too! Once again! Great food! Gosh! Readers of this blog are probably beginning to think all we did was eat on this tour, Kathie!
Back at Joyce’s house after dinner, we looked like the traditional American family – Joyce, her husband, Kathie, and me……sitting in the living room. Enjoying conversation and each other’s company. Nope! All four of us were enjoying wi-fi internet access with our laptops!
Today is Sunday! Originally, this morning’s presentation of “Christmas Treasures” was to be just two numbers during the General Protestant Worship Service. A couple of weeks, the Chaplain sent an email – requesting a 30 minute concert – in place of his sermon. It was such a blessing to share this beautiful music with the military families who attended the service.
After a car wash for the Mercedes and a quick “good-bye” to Joyce, Kathie and I headed to Hainerberg Chapel in Wiesbaden. We took advantage of a beautiful, sun-shiny day – taking the “back way” to Wiesbaden. We drove along the Nahe River until it reached the Mighty Rhine River. Then we drove to the top of the mountains along the banks of the Rhine and enjoyed a spectacular view of the two rivers and the vineyards.
Kathie enjoyed her Rinder Rouladen – a tender piece of beef rolled up around a nice mixture of vegetables. My Sauerbraten was not quite so tender. I should have waited to order this favorite of mine….waited until I returned to Bavaria…and not have ordered it in Rhineland. Kathie got a kick out of the story I shared with her about the “potato dumplings” that were served with the meal. They were HUGE! Each about the size of a baseball! Jerry used to call them “Konanan-Kugeln” = Cannon Balls! They do fill you up!
Access through the entrance Gate to the Wiesbaden post was much easier this time! No car search!
The American Military Chapel in Wiesbaden was celebrating today! This is the first day back in the Chapel after a big remodel! It’s beautiful. Again, the Chaplains (Chaplain Reynolds and Chaplain Kesling) and the staff did an excellent job of welcoming us and insuring that all was in place for the concert.
Kathie and I stayed for a bit of the annual Chapel Christmas program. It was nice to sit back and enjoy SOMEONE ELSE’S performance!
Another bit of my “old” life popped up this evening. A young German gentleman was helping us load up after the concert. He mentioned that he had learned to ring bells in Darmstadt many years ago under the direction of Joann Spiller? I asked…”Mrs. Jim Spiller? Chaplain Spiller’s wife?” Yep! That’s who it was! This gentleman had travelled to Virginia to visit the Spillers just last summer! Jim Spiller was one of my Chaplains in Nuernberg in the early 80’s. He helped obtain a very large assortment of Orff instruments after I attended the Orff Institute in Salzburg. And it was Chaplain Spiller who “immersed” my son Michael at the time of Confirmation. Since Military Chapels do not have “tanks,” Jim had arranged for the use of the German Jewish Synagog’s baptistry…..the synagog where Henry Kessinger worships when he is “home” in Fuerth, Germany.
Tomorrow is a long driving day. We’re heading to Aschaffenburg – on the other side of Frankfurt to get a jump-start on the journey.
Wiesbaden
What a day! Church service in the military chapel at Landstuhl, driving hours to Wiesbaden, and then quickly setting up for a concert that will take place before the children's program. Although it was the largest crowd to date, most were there for their children(complete with video cameras – not on me). I got the distinct impression they could hardly wait for me to finish so they could film their little darlings as angels, shepherds, etc.
We stayed for part of the Children's program, and drove on to our host night in Johannesburg. This young coupe, Alex and Michaela, opened up their lovely large home to us even though they are not bellringers, but are friends of a bellringer. We soon learned that they love to entertain. They want their children to be exposed to the people of the world, and they espeically enjoy their children (and themselves) being able to speak English with visitors. Linda and I were very relieved that they both spoke very good English, especially since we didn't even know the family when we arrived. They quickly became good friends.
In their small town, they have a service that delivers fresh bread to their doorstep EVERY morning. Now that's an entrepeneur, since Germans LOVE their fresh brotchen!
Saturday, December 13
Saturday, December 13
Posted by Linda
WOW! These Stuttgart ringers really like to eat! MORE FOOD this morning! It’s a BIG potluck breakfast before a two-hour workshop with the choir. The group has worked on two selections and Kathie and I have the opportunity to “take them to the next level.” A great time…great music…..great results! Way to go, Stuttgart Ringers!
At first glance, the schedule looks a little “close” for today. However, there is plenty of time for a leisurely drive through the villages of the Bad Durkheimer Wine Road. Fraulein Paula LuAnn gets us safely to Landstuhl Army Medical Center….however, “she” doesn’t know how to find the USO Warrior Center – the location for this evening’s concert.
I pulled the BIG Mercedes van up to an interior gate on the Army Post and inquired for directions. The German guard was helpful. However, not “THAT” helpful. His directions required that we turn around. I slowly put the van in reverse, all the while watching the traffic on the street to see if anyone was pulling in behind me. Did the Guard open the gate so we could make a U-turn? Did he say, “oh, by the way, there is a car behind you.” Did the car behind me honk when he saw my reverse lights? Could I see him pulled right up behind me – either in the rear view mirror or the side mirrors! Not! CRASH!
It was nice to see the two Military Police (MPs) and a couple of friends at the evening concert! Why I was on the Post was part of the interrogation that followed the incident. I really think they would come, but they did!
The USO staff was wonderful! It’s amazing what the USO staff and volunteers do for the wounded soldiers at the Warrior Center. The Center is like a great big, open kitchen and living room. It was a privilege to present “Christmas Treasures” to these soldiers! What an appreciative audience!
Landstuhl
This morning, Linda and I did a workshop for the Stuttgart ringers. All are American, except for Joern, who has to submit to the hassle of gate entrance on a weekly basis. Joern is well known in the handbell-L world and send his greetings.
Tonight is the concert we have been looking forward to at the USO Warrior Center in Landstuhl. But in the process of driving to that location on base, Linda backed into a soldier driving his car. Bummer! Hard to see behind the big Mercedes van. Broke the tail light off his car. No problem says Hertz.
On to the center. Lovely new building with wonderful caring staff and volunteers. Made burritos for everyone. Soldiers can come into this center to eat and drink sodas for free, use the Internet, and watch movies. Our concert area was small, but we were well received by the soldiers present.
Great day and a great blessing.
Friday, December 12
Friday, December 12
Posted by Linda
We’re on our way to Patch Barracks in Stuttgart today. We had hoped to do some sightseeing. Last night’s HUGE snowfall has us wondering what the back roads will be like. We stick to the Autobahn for awhile until the roads clear.
I realize that we are not far from one of the castles that I had hoped to visit a couple of days ago. With the help of our “Fraulein Paula LuAnn”(our trusty GPS!), we arrive in Weikersdorf – halfway between Rothenberg and Bad Mergentheim. It’s a beautiful little village! A warm lunch at Die Bastion and a walk through the little cobblestone streets to the castle garden gets us in the Christmas spirit – especially, when we see the banner atop the entrance to the garden – “WEINACHTS MARKT!” Unfortunately, the Market does not open for several more hours and we must get back on the road to Stuttgart.
However, we managed to join a 45 minute tour of the castle’s beautiful interior! STUNNING!
On to Stuttgart – and yet, another Military Post Gate Check! This time the Guards do not keep Kathie’s passport.
The bellringers in the Stuttgart area greet us warmly! Set up is smooth! A light supper/snacks were waiting. And the group also performs as part of the concert program. What a treat!
The fellowship tonight includes dinner at a local Gasthaus following the concert. It’s Kathie’s first plunge in to Slovik food! I stick with my favorite “Gebackener Camberbert mit Preiselbeern.”
This evening is also a time for a “sixth degree” moment. As it turns out, there is a “common denominator” between me and the couple sitting across the table. The husband’s parents are the God-parents of the nephew of the Army officer who was Jerry’s best man when we married! I won’t do any “name dropping” here, but that Army officer will be the “Secretary for Veterans Affairs” in the new administration. What a small world!
Kathie and I enjoyed watching the “instant replay” of the concert in the home of our hosts for the night. It’s always a sobering moment when one watches a performance on tape. OK…..Kathie and I will smile more!
Thursday, December 11
Thursday, December 11
Posted by Linda
Oh how I wish I could re-do this day all over again…and again…and again!
It started out so nice. Armin and Christine left a wonderful breakfast for us to enjoy – as they had to leave early for work. We had planned to visit the Wuerzburg Residence (castle) on the way to our next concert. However, Kathie overslept a bit.
The pastor had given us one key to the church. We drove to the church to pack up the bells and other equipment. I thought we had everything out of the church and dropped the ONLY key in the pastor’s mail box. Kathie then told me that the foam was STILL IN THE CHURCH.
The slot on the mailbox was just too small from my hand to reach the bottom of the box and the key. The “Hausfrau” (cleaning lady) wanted not one thing to do with our predicament! We found a local hardware store nearby! Some sign language helped us obtain a magnet….and my German landed us some fishing line and a hook. We returned to the pastor’s mailbox to “fish” out the key…………..and then we were on our way.
Once on the road, we agreed that a stop in Wuerzberg would be best saved for another day. We’ll pass through this area again during our tour. Plus, the weather was more clear than the snowy drive yesterday, but expected to be worse as the day progressed.
We arrive at Katterbach (near Ansbach) just a little ahead of schedule. Clearance at the Main Gate of the Army post is a bit of a challenge. Kathie is traveling with a US Passport. I have a Passport and an American Military ID Card. We’re in a rental car. It’s HUGE! We endure a bit of a “hassle” as we are “cleared” to enter the post……….with the Gate Guards HOLDING ON TO KATHIE’S PASSPOSRT! They will return it to her when she leaves the post.
The set-up goes smoothly. I fondly remember the days when I attended American church services in the military chapel in the mid-1970s through early ‘90s. The Chaplains were great men! And, the Chaplain’s Assistants and other various staff made that happen! Tonight is no different. Chaplain Mike Yarman and his staff help with the setup, the sound system, and provide a great dessert buffet and HOT DOGS during the fellowship that follows the concert.
Just before the concert started, I watched the audience arrive and take their seats. One woman looked very familiar to me. She thought the same. As I read a portion of the narration during the concert, she realized that we had been in Nuernberg at the same time….and remembered who I was! Vickie Hanrahan was a member of the “little theater” staff “back in the good old days” when I was in Germany. She directed “The Fantastiks.” I was her piano accompanist! The “little theater” had hosted my kid’s choirs for several events. When the Nuernberg facilities closed about 10 years ago, Vickie moved to Ansbach to a similar theater position. It was good to see her again.
Tonight is spent in “Army Lodging.” I enjoy watching TV – for the commercials. “Normal” Stateside commercials are not run during the programming. When a program breaks for a commercial, the Armed Forces Network goes to Public Service Announcements (PSAs). Watching these commercials gives me a very good feeling – as I watch and listen to the various messages……particularly those messages of assurance, help, and support for our military members and their families.
This is a day I don't want to repeat. First I couldn't sleep. Got up at 4 am. There was no email or computer plug access, so I worked on some “paper” items. Went back to bed and overslept our leaving time of 9 AM. Went to the church to load up the bells, and in our hurry forgot the foam in the church.
Linda had a key but she had put it in the Pastor's mailbox. He was not home. She went to her palm pilot to get someone's number to call, and for some reason, all her data was erased! She went to get her jump drives, and couldn't find them. Tried picking the lock of the mailbox to retrieve the key. Criminals in Germany!
We found a hardware store and bought a magnet. The owner supplied a fishing line and tape, so that Linda could go “fishing”. We retrieved the key, loaded in the rest of the foam, and started our long drive back south.
The inverter Linda uses at home in Kansas, appeared to be finicky with my computer. Linda let me use her computer with my back up “cruzer” flash drive. My drive didn't work in her computer. (we later learned that she lost all information since her last “restore” date of 12/1). That evening I tried the cruzer to back up my laptop, and ended up having to restore my information as well.
We drove to Ansbach for our next concert. My first gate inspection at a military post. The vehicle had to be inspected, and we had to stand outside in the freezing cold waiting. Made me feel like a criminal. Linda says if I wasn't in the car, she could just show her I.D. Ad drive on through. Now we must suffer the inspection of the car each time we come to a base.
The staff was very welcoming, but when I went to look at the tables, found a very warped table for me to use. Traded that table out for the concert. Not my best that night, but again an appreciative audience.
When we finally located our base hotel, we discovered we had left behind in the chapel my extra bells and Linda's music folder. On top of it all, we were both very hungry that night, and nothing was available to eat. I pulled out my bag of peanuts and raisins I had brought along for the airplane. That helped hold us over.
I did enjoy meeting Chaplain Yarmin and his staff, the enthusiastic reception of the newly formed handbell choir members at the military chapel, the labeled “Army Lodging “ soap, and the comment from a young boy who marched into the concert asking if it was over yet so he could have some dessert. When it was time for the encore, he was the first one to excitedly ask for one more number. When I questioned him about his earlier statement, he answered, “I am hungry, but when you ring, my hunger goes away.” Priceless!
Wednesday, December 10
Wednesday, December 10
Posted by Linda
Kathie and I off to Kassel for our first “Christmas Treasures” concert.
A bit about the logistics here – Kathie travelled to Germany with her Portabell solo case, her computer bag, double bells (packed in socks) and mallets in a large carry-on bag, a full-sized suitcase and her LARGE purse! I had 2-octaves of chimes, the black corduroy cover, a carry-on bag (contained my laptop) and a LARGE purse. The 5 pieces of foam were in a large baseball bat tote bag borrowed from my nephew.
My nephews and niece helped “suck foam” the day before I left Wichita. Today, the foam is “blooming” in the back seat of the Mercedes van. We’re hoping it will come back to life before the concert tonight.
We arrive at the little German church - a very cold little church. The furnace had failed, and repairs are just about finished. THANK GOODNESS! The warm welcome is appreciated after a harrowing drive – through heavy snow. Kathie slept much of the way – using the pillow she had “borrowed” from Josefa and George.
Once we are set up, Glen Kagan (the son of Handbell –L poster Rise Kagan) arrives to guide us to the city center where we enjoy a little lunch.
Our first “Christmas Treasures” presentation in Germany isn’t really a concert. We are part of the Advent evening prayer service. Heiko Preiss (another Handbell –L poster and the organizer for this concert) gives a welcome and a quick introduction for Kathie and me. Then, the service begins….a pleasant mixture of carol singing, bell ringing, scripture reading, and a short devotion from the pastor.
At the conclusion of the service, Kathie received warm applause…….then the unison clap, clap, clap – a performer’s signal in Germany that the audience wants more! Kathie played “Let it Snow!” – a selection with a “big band sound” accompaniment tape. Germans love the “big band sound” and are pleased to again thank Kathie with warm applause.
A special evening of meeting new friends in the fellowship hall of the little church – complete with Lebkuechen, Gluehwein, Cookies, and a “Brotzeit Teller” of wurst and cheese is the perfect way to wrap up a wonder night.
Our overnight tonight is with Armin and Christine – in their large German home. Their older kids are not at home this evening…..it’s quiet….and Kathie and I enjoy a good night’s rest under “feder-decken.”
Long drive north to Kassel, to a German church. A very warm welcome from the members of the handbell choir. The church was freezing when we arrived because the furnace had broken...again. Fortunately they fixed it before the concert that evening. Linda thought the minister should “bless the furnace” at the next service so that this small congregation could weather the winter.
Rang for the Wednesday night service. The newspaper showed up, and gave me a nice write up the next day. The congregation did not clap during the service, but at the end began the unison clap, and wanted another piece. We did “Let it Snow” for them. They loved the big band sound.
Tuesday, December 9
Tuesday, December 9
Posted by Linda
We wake to the smell of fresh German coffee and “brotchen.” Also, local “Wurst,” “Kase,” and “Gelee.” I LOVE GERMAN BREAKFASTS!
Josefa is taking her last day of annual leave today – to spend time with Kathie and me. I hired Josefa in the mid-80s to work in the bank I managed in Kitzingen. She has remained a good friend. It’s good to see her again, and I’m very glad she has the day off. Yes, because I want to spend time with her….but, more important – she has agreed to drive to Rothenberg ob der Tauber! We will travel in her little black “beemer” and leave our Mercedes parked on the street. I do not want to drive that big red van in Rothenberg!
Rothenberg ob der Tauber is known as just plain “Rothenberg” to most Americans. The “ob der Tauber” just clarifies which Rothenberg it is…..as there are several in Germany. This one is the most famous one – located on the Tauber River.
I am most disappointed in the Christmas Market - the Weinachts Markt! Back in the “good old days” when I lived in Germany, the Rothenberg market was one of the best! The main market place (Hauptmarkt) was full of booths featuring handmade items. This one is mostly “kitsch.” We visited Kathie Wohlfahrt’s store…..this used to be one gigantic Christmas store featuring handmade items from East Germany! Now, it’s a series of several stores. The Christmas Museums used to be free! Today, there is an admission charge. And the handmade items…..are stamped “Made in China.” How sad!
We enjoyed a light, late lunch in a cute restaurant (Gasthaus) – then returned to Markt Einersheim to meet George. This evening we enjoyed a local dinner – walking to/from the Gasthaus. I wonder what those two cappuccinos are going to do Kathie’s sleep tonight?
Monday, December 8
Sunday, December 7 – Monday, December 8
Posted by Linda
We’re off! Today is the day Kathie and I begin our “Christmas Treasures” adventure. I departed Wichita at 6am flying AirTran to Atlanta for the connecting Delta flight to Frankfurt. My son Michael, his wife Christi, and grandson Zachary met me at the Atlanta Airport for a nice visit as I had about five hours to wait for the flight to Germany.
It became apparent that this trip was going to be quite an adventure. I was at the gate in plenty of time…..Gate E1. Then the announcement – “please proceed to Gate E30 for Delta flight 14.” So I did. I decided to take a stroll around the concourse – as I still had an hour before boarding. I returned to Gate E30 and made a quick call to Kathie. She was already on the plane and ready to turn off her phone. I heard an announcement in the background….”Delta 14 passengers, please proceed to Gate T1!!!!! YIKES! That’s a long way from E30! I quickly wished Kathie a “safe flight and see you in Frankfurt!!!!” and made a quick trip to Gate T1. WHEW!
The flight was half-full and uneventful. It was a bit of a surprise when the plane landed in extremely heavy fog. I thought we were still cruising in the clouds……..hadn’t even heard the landing gear drop…..when “BUMP!”….and we were on the ground!
Passport control, claiming my luggage, buying some currency, and locating the Hertz rental kiosk – all went well. It’s at the Hertz counter where things got interesting! Hertz had no mid-sized vehicles…..they had FIVE MERCEDES 9-PASSENGER VANS!!!!! And I could have one of those – or wait ‘til much later in the day when a smaller car would be available. I agreed to drive the large van – a pretty bright red one!
Kathie’s flight arrived on schedule. I met her at the baggage claim area….and we were off. The fog remained heavy for our drive on the A3 to the Wuerzberg area. Due to a big construction project, we left the German autobahn and drove the final few kilometers to Martk Einersheim – using the scenic route passing through the little wine villages along the Main River. A special treat for me was to drive through the town gate of Mainbernheim where Jerry and I were married and lived. The old walls (built in 1100!!!) and buildings are enchanting!
Kathie was amazed at how the homes front doors and steps are right on the street.
We arrived at George and Josefa’s about 2pm. Kathie went straight to bed……I was just too “wound up” to sleep. I had lived in this “neighborhood” for almost 10 years! It was like returning “home.” George and I spent a bit of time trying to figure out how to use my “global” cell phone.
Josefa arrive home from work about 6:30pm – Kathie was awake – I had had a short nap – and now we were ready for a good German meal! Oh how I miss German food! The meal did not disappoint.
Frankfurt GermanyWe have arrived! Brisk temperatures. It looks like I will be wearing my thermals nonstop. Two days to recuperate before our first concert. Spent the day in the walled city of Rotten burg attempting to navigate our LARGE Mercedes minivan around the narrow streets.. Shopping of course. Linda exposed me to my first Christmas Market (Kris Kindle mart). I wasn't expecting it to be so commercialized. Kind of like shopping at the standard Disney store.
One thing I love are the villages in Germany, with narrow cobblestone streets, and the front door stoop being just a few feet from small German cars zipping through the streets. Each village with the kirche at the main marketplatz, and the bakery with fresh bread EVERY day.
We went to recuperate with George and Josefa (friends of Linda), and their friendly cat, Sissy, who chose to sleep with me the first night I arrived. The bed coverings are duvet covers that match the giant pillow on each bed. My small electric blanket arrived in the mail complete with the 220 plug connection. Just in time. I am such a pansy about cold sheets. This is probably why the cat decided to join me.
I tell you the Germans are way ahead of us in bathroom decor. The toilet paper is yellow, the toilet hangs off the wall, as does the sink and cabinets. A boudet is available, and the tile floors were heated.
Wednesday, November 19
I'm beginning to think this day will never end. Up early to attempt to repack my two suitcases plus a carry on. Linda and I have already gone over the list of things for Germany. She is transporting the chimes, and “sucked” foam in her extra case. I am bringing the solo case of bells, and attempting to carry on the double bells, and the corduroy cover. I was over in weight, so I just kept loading up the one suitcase that I would have to pay for anyway(an additional $75!). It was 65 pounds when I sent it down the shoot. I hope Linda can take the cover home with her after Seattle. Fortunately, lots of stuff in my suitcase will be remaining in CA, so hopefully I can get better control of this situation by December when I fly out to Germany.
Drive one hour to Oklahoma City, leave my car at my cousin's for storing, hop the plane to SFO via Denver. Transfer in Denver, and the plane is delayed 25 minutes. Now I have to catch BART out to my son's home and pick up my other car that he has been storing for me in his garage. I'll be ready to crash tonight.
Drive one hour to Oklahoma City, leave my car at my cousin's for storing, hop the plane to SFO via Denver. Transfer in Denver, and the plane is delayed 25 minutes. Now I have to catch BART out to my son's home and pick up my other car that he has been storing for me in his garage. I'll be ready to crash tonight.
Tuesday, November 18
Stillwater, OK
Well, this evening I stopped in to see Nancy Crenshaw's group and help them with Valerie Stephenson's Eternal Father, strong to Save. They treated me to some wonderful pizza at Hideway Pizza, and then we began work on learning the singing bowl technique. Fortunately I had borrowed the Sonos dowels, so everyone was very successful.
I got the guest house all to myself this time. (Last time Linda was with me for the Legacy tour concert)
What great hosts Jerry and Nancy are.
Well, this evening I stopped in to see Nancy Crenshaw's group and help them with Valerie Stephenson's Eternal Father, strong to Save. They treated me to some wonderful pizza at Hideway Pizza, and then we began work on learning the singing bowl technique. Fortunately I had borrowed the Sonos dowels, so everyone was very successful.
I got the guest house all to myself this time. (Last time Linda was with me for the Legacy tour concert)
What great hosts Jerry and Nancy are.
Friday, November 14
A concert in Linda's backyard. She told me a “special surprise” was happening a the Friday night concert. She wouldn't even tell me if it was a male of female. It turned out to be Joan Shull from Manhattan, Kansas. She had a “save the Zoo” meeting the next day and decided to stop in to my concert. Yes, she is STILL driving!! Looks great, and wears the most gorgeous jewelry.
My concert had a lots of “oops”. But the audience was appreciative. And I needed the trial run before Germany.
My concert had a lots of “oops”. But the audience was appreciative. And I needed the trial run before Germany.
Sunday, November 9
Monika and I left the hotel to drive to Knoxville to see my daughter Alexis. We were hoping to make the 6 PM service at Lexi's church, which we would have made if I hadn't seen the street sign to Lake Junaluska, NC.
Lake Junaluska is the United Methodist campground that my brother Larry and his family vacationed every July. It's also the site where Larry's ashes are scattered. I just needed to stop by the place Debby scattered his ashes, and meditate a minute.
The worship service was down home Baptist, raising the roof type. Afterwards, about 12 of Lexi's college age friends went to Applebee's(their usual Sunday night ritual). Good time was had by all.
The next morning, we enjoyed apple fritters at the Apple Barn in Pigeon forge and shopping in Gatlinburg. I had never been to that touristy place. We had fun and spent a ton of money!! Good for the economy I guess.
Moni and I needed to get on our way to Nashville, but we didn't leave until 6 PM. Our host family was expecting us at 7 PM, and it is a 3 hour drive. Moni and I decided to get a hotel instead of bothering Wiletta Grady late, late at night. Turned out to be a good idea, since we were so close to the airport the next day, as well as very close to President Andrew Jackson's plantation and mansion. We visited the museum the next morning. What a wonderful job the museum association has done in restoring his mansion.
Then we quickly drove by the Grand Ol Oprey and visited the Opreyland hotel. That place is HUGE and so classy. Of course, Moni had to go shopping again!!
I dropped Moni at the airport to fly home to CA, and stopped for coffee to meet Wiletta Grady, a woman who remembers my family ringing at her mother's church outside Chicago, IL in 1962. I think Wiletta was about 9 years old at the time. Her mother bought two octaves of Whitechapel bells and called them the Mission Bells. Wiletta shared her scrapbook with me about their history as a family ringing together... So fun to reminisce.
One hour later, I'm headed to Tulsa. Next stop is Linda Maloney's in Wichita to rehearse the Christmas Treasures Program. I am SO not ready for the concert on Friday night.
Lake Junaluska is the United Methodist campground that my brother Larry and his family vacationed every July. It's also the site where Larry's ashes are scattered. I just needed to stop by the place Debby scattered his ashes, and meditate a minute.
The worship service was down home Baptist, raising the roof type. Afterwards, about 12 of Lexi's college age friends went to Applebee's(their usual Sunday night ritual). Good time was had by all.
The next morning, we enjoyed apple fritters at the Apple Barn in Pigeon forge and shopping in Gatlinburg. I had never been to that touristy place. We had fun and spent a ton of money!! Good for the economy I guess.
Moni and I needed to get on our way to Nashville, but we didn't leave until 6 PM. Our host family was expecting us at 7 PM, and it is a 3 hour drive. Moni and I decided to get a hotel instead of bothering Wiletta Grady late, late at night. Turned out to be a good idea, since we were so close to the airport the next day, as well as very close to President Andrew Jackson's plantation and mansion. We visited the museum the next morning. What a wonderful job the museum association has done in restoring his mansion.
Then we quickly drove by the Grand Ol Oprey and visited the Opreyland hotel. That place is HUGE and so classy. Of course, Moni had to go shopping again!!
I dropped Moni at the airport to fly home to CA, and stopped for coffee to meet Wiletta Grady, a woman who remembers my family ringing at her mother's church outside Chicago, IL in 1962. I think Wiletta was about 9 years old at the time. Her mother bought two octaves of Whitechapel bells and called them the Mission Bells. Wiletta shared her scrapbook with me about their history as a family ringing together... So fun to reminisce.
One hour later, I'm headed to Tulsa. Next stop is Linda Maloney's in Wichita to rehearse the Christmas Treasures Program. I am SO not ready for the concert on Friday night.
Thursday, November 6
I've started this blog early because I have already left Kentucky. No, I wont arrive in Germany until Dec. 8 but traveling across the USA always warrants some conversation.
Monika, a bell ringer friend from CA. flew into Cincinnati to be my road trip companion. She visited the Creation Museum, and we headed out to ring with Sonos in Henderson, NC . We were treated to a visit with Tim Waugh in Bluefield, WV enroute. Monika enjoyed seeing the Kentucky horse farms, and the leaves changing into their beautiful fall colors.
Today we stopped by Old Salem in Winston-Salem to visit the Moravian village there. Enjoyed an incredible sauerkraut stew, and went crazy shopping. Monika is NOT a good traveling companion for encouraging me to be frugal. But we sure had fun.
We drove into Raleigh airport to pick up Jim Meredith, artistic director for Sonos, and pick up the vans for Sonos ringers. What fun to visit with my California friends in North Carolina!
Monika had a near nervous breakdown. We sent her to get sandwiches form Subway at 5 PM. I programmed the GPS system to get her to Subway 3 miles away. She did great getting there, and ordering the sandwiches, but got lost coming back. She had never used a GPS system before, and did not know how to program the system back to the college. She finally remembered that she could call me, and she arrived with the sandwiches 15 minutes before the concert. She swore she would never offer to do that again. She also threatened to throw Paula LuAnn(my GPS system) out the window at her earliest convenience.
Another wonderful concert for Sonos. But kinda sad also, as it was Melissa Rossi, Missy and Jukka Vainio and my(again) last concert with Sonos. It is so hard to stop ringing with such amazing ringers. It's like Distinctly Bronze on a weekly basis!
Monika, a bell ringer friend from CA. flew into Cincinnati to be my road trip companion. She visited the Creation Museum, and we headed out to ring with Sonos in Henderson, NC . We were treated to a visit with Tim Waugh in Bluefield, WV enroute. Monika enjoyed seeing the Kentucky horse farms, and the leaves changing into their beautiful fall colors.
Today we stopped by Old Salem in Winston-Salem to visit the Moravian village there. Enjoyed an incredible sauerkraut stew, and went crazy shopping. Monika is NOT a good traveling companion for encouraging me to be frugal. But we sure had fun.
We drove into Raleigh airport to pick up Jim Meredith, artistic director for Sonos, and pick up the vans for Sonos ringers. What fun to visit with my California friends in North Carolina!
Monika had a near nervous breakdown. We sent her to get sandwiches form Subway at 5 PM. I programmed the GPS system to get her to Subway 3 miles away. She did great getting there, and ordering the sandwiches, but got lost coming back. She had never used a GPS system before, and did not know how to program the system back to the college. She finally remembered that she could call me, and she arrived with the sandwiches 15 minutes before the concert. She swore she would never offer to do that again. She also threatened to throw Paula LuAnn(my GPS system) out the window at her earliest convenience.
Another wonderful concert for Sonos. But kinda sad also, as it was Melissa Rossi, Missy and Jukka Vainio and my(again) last concert with Sonos. It is so hard to stop ringing with such amazing ringers. It's like Distinctly Bronze on a weekly basis!