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Volvo, Mark Knopfler, and East German adventures… part six

Our second day in Rostock began with a big crowd.  A large bus tour stayed in the hotel and they were all having breakfast at the same time, which made finding a seat challenging.  However, one thing I will say about the Radisson Blu in Rostock is that their breakfast, while chaotic, was pretty plentiful.  Yes, it was mostly buffet, though they would make certain dishes to order if we wanted them.  But the buffet had a whole lot of choices– everything from traditional breakfast foods we eat in the United States, to the more typical German cheeses, cold cuts, breads, and vegetables.

Cool Methodist church which evidently doubles as a library.  You can see the library books through the window.

It started raining pretty hard while we were eating, so we went back to the room and I did some writing.  We later took a walk around the Rostock Klostergarten, then went searching for the Stasi Pre-trial Prison.  We found it, but as I mentioned in a previous post, it’s currently closed.  I got some pictures, anyway, then we walked around the town through gardens and shopping areas.  There’s a lot going on in Rostock.  It’s kind of hard to think of it as a bleak East German port city, known for its prison.  Below are some pictures from our walk.

 Klostergarten, bordered by an impressive wall and wooded area.  They have plays in the garden.  Unfortunately, there wasn’t one going on during our one full day in Rostock. 

 

The yellow signs advertise shows.

A lovely rose garden.

Prime dog walking territory.  We saw more than a few enjoying themselves here.

You can park your dog while you shop at Penny Markt, near the prison museum.

 

The little boy in this picture had a great time jumping in that puddle.  His mom stood by and watched… probably glad he was wearing rain pants.

A maritime museum.  We probably should have had a look at it, but I was too sad the prison museum was closed.

A government building.  They have Stasi records there.  Behind the building is the prison.  Pictures are below.

 
 

This is where people who had been accused of crimes during the East German times were held before trial.  Conditions at the prison, which was built in the 1950s and used until 1989, were brutal.  People were brought there in tight, white vans and interrogated mercilessly until they confessed.  If you look carefully at the pictures, you can see the bars on the windows.  Have a look at this site for more information and interior photos.  If we have a chance to go back to Rostock after the renovations are finished, we will make a point of visiting. 

We stopped by a book store so Bill could pick up a new Moleskine.  While we were in there, I noticed some interesting marketing…  Actually, it’s kind of genius.

Beer, wine, and chocolate for sale!

By lunchtime, the weather had cleared up.  We were going to go to a seafood restaurant Bill found.  Unfortunately, although Google had said our first choice was open, it turned out they’d changed the hours.  The other restaurant was across the street, but there was no handy crosswalk to get to it and jaywalking was out of the question, due to the heavy traffic.  So we had lunch at Ritter Runkel Stuw, a hidden gem I had noticed advertised the day before.  This restaurant is tucked away in an adorable courtyard.  It would be very easy to miss it if you didn’t see the sign on the main shopping drag.

Don’t miss the sign!  My German friend says that Ritter Runkel was a famous DDR (East German) cartoon character.  Stuw is short for “Stube”, which means parlor.  I usually see Stube in connection with wine. 

Bill had fried rotbarsch, with homefries and vegetables.  I think his fish was fried in a cornmeal mix.

I liked the set of armor.

I had fried zander filet, which was a house specialty, and came with herbal butter, fried potatoes, and a few fresh veggies.  It was very good.  I got a kick out of the friendly waiter.  The restaurant appeared to be popular with cruise ship passengers.

A couple of Rostock’s local brews.  They taste just like other brews.

Super cute courtyard.  After the rain stopped, it was a nice day.  We could have hung out outside and enjoyed the weather.

More interesting decor.
 

After we had lunch, we decided to stop by an Eis Cafe and have some ice cream.  Ice cream is a big production in Germany, as you can plainly see!

Bill didn’t want to get one… but he made room.

This place takes dollars!  That’s not a sign one sees often in Germany.

Purple flowers.  I had to take a picture because they were so pretty.

Rostock is surrounded by towers, gates, and fortifications.  This gate is one of the best known in the city.

We made it an early day because Bill wanted to Skype with his daughter, who was heavily pregnant.  She was scheduled to be induced on July 9th, but as Bill was talking to her, he could see she was exhausted.  When he finished his call, he said he wouldn’t be surprised if she had her baby earlier than the 9th.  Bill’s older daughter was born on July 4th, and Bill was born on July 7th.  I thought the odds were good the new baby would share a birthday with another family member.

I ended up watching a program about naturopathic remedies for everything from type two diabetes to foot fungus.  I happen to have a phobia of fungus, so when they showed this on the program, I had to take a picture.  This is exactly what my mean spirited older sisters used to draw in my coloring books when I was a little kid.  They thought it was funny to torment me.  We lived in England, where mushrooms grow huge, and it was fun for them to chase me with them.  I sent my sister a message on Facebook and she laughed about what a “pip” she was back then.  Indeed… my traumatized inner child is laughing with her now.

I had to share this with a friend who thought the idea of my being horrified by shark teeth on mushrooms in coloring books was funny…  I guess it is kind of funny, even thought those pictures still make me want to scream.

 
 

This show aired in the USA from 1986-90.  I wasn’t a fan.  Apparently, they like it in Germany.

 

I also watched Alf in German.  I don’t remember watching Alf when it was on the air.  And we had McDonald’s for dinner, although they gave Bill the wrong order.  I had Chicken McNuggets for the first time since the early 80s, and they didn’t even give me any sauce.  Well… at least there was only one more night on the rock hard bed before we’d finally be heading to Leipzig for the original planned part of our trip!

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Volvo, Mark Knopfler, and East German adventures… part five

Tuesday was to be our shortest day driving.  We planned to drive to Gedser, Denmark, where we would pick up our second ferry.  Unlike the first ferry ride, which only lasted about twenty minutes, this one would be almost two hours.  It would also cost about three times as much.  We left the city bright and early, at about 8:30am.  I got some pictures of Copenhagen’s rush hour, which seemed to include as many bikes as cars.  I thought the Dutch were bike happy.  They’ve got nothing on the Danes!

I wish we’d had a day to explore Copenhagen.  Maybe we’ll have another chance to do a proper visit.  Last time we were in Copenhagen, it was during a cruise.  I got some good photos, but no real feel for the culture.

The drive from Copenhagen to Gedser was very pretty.  I was thinking I’d like to explore Denmark’s countryside more.  I even noticed what appeared to be a “treewalk” in the distance as we drove on the highway.  These “tree walks” are opening up all over the place and they’re really fun and cool.  I see the one in Denmark doesn’t have a slide, like the one near Stuttgart has.  Unfortunately, we didn’t have time to stop for a visit, since we needed to catch the 11:00am ferry.  It was delayed, and the next ferry, at 3:00pm, was cancelled.

Pretty Danish countryside…

Danish “tree walk”.

Pretty impressive Danish engineering.

Once you drive your car onto the ferry, you have to go to the upper decks for safety reasons.  There, you can eat, surf the Internet, or hang out on the sundeck, where the wind will try to blow you off the boat.  I got a few photos from the trip.

Driving up to the toll plaza.

 

Into the ass of the boat…

When you buy your tickets, they give you vouchers to buy duty free tobacco.  Apparently, you’re supposed to smoke it all on the ferry…  Good thing I don’t smoke.

We saw one guy breaking the rules, hanging out with the vehicles.

A Lamborghini was next to us.

It was hard to stay topside, due to the high winds.

But you could have a buffet lunch, schnitzel, fish & chips, or sandwiches.

 

I had a schnitzel, which was surprisingly good, even if it was served with cocktail sauce instead of ketchup.

We landed in Rostock in the mid afternoon.  It’s a very pleasant East German city with kind of a dark past.

 
 

Part of the reason I wanted to go to Rostock is because there’s a very cool museum there.  Rostock is where many East Germans who were arrested for political crimes awaited trial.  There’s a prison there that was used until 1989.  I read about it in a book last year and somehow learned about the prison museum in Rostock.  There is also one in Berlin.  I was really hoping to visit it during this trip, but they are currently doing renovations and the museum is closed until next year.  Maybe we’ll get back there.  I did get some pictures of the outside of the prison, which I’ll share in the next post.

“Lovely” East German architecture.  It looked like it might have been refurbished.

Aside from East German horrors, Rostock is also a very charming port city with beautiful architecture, decent restaurants, and plenty of talented buskers on the streets, which are crammed with good shopping.  We chose to stay at the Radisson Blu.  Given another opportunity to visit Rostock, I don’t think I’d stay there again.  Right from the beginning, things got off on a perilous foot when Bill missed the turn for the parking garage.  He wound up driving into a “walking area”, earning a lot of dirty looks from locals, as well as the shame of embarrassment.

The hotel was undergoing some renovations during our visit, which I hope will include an updating of the rooms.  Our room was very large and had a nice view, but the decor was truly nightmarish.  It looked like the set designers of The Lion King threw up all over the interior, with loud colors, safari-ish accents, and stuff that was cool in the early 1990s.  Service was decent at this hotel, but our room had at least one dead outlet and the bed was extremely firm and uncomfortable.  Also, I’m not absolutely certain, but it’s possible that we might have picked up bedbugs there.  If we didn’t get them there, there’s a chance we got them in the next hotel, which is where we actually found a bug, as well as bites on one of my legs.  More on that in a future post.

Here are some pictures of the room.

Bill was excited about the trouser press in the closet.

That print on the wall gave me nightmares.

I didn’t think to take a picture of it, but our room had both a shower/tub and a stand up shower.

After we checked in, and Bill mentally recovered from the error he made in driving through the walkplatz, we took a walk around town.  I got more pictures.

Cool fountain near Rostock’s University, 600 years old this year.

A university building.

This busker was playing a song for the little kid, bravely approaching him.  It was super cute!  The weather was cool, so people were bundled up.  I wished I’d brought a jacket.

The Rathaus…

I didn’t get pictures of inside of the Marienkirche, because it appeared that they weren’t allowed.  However, it really is a beautiful church and is well worth a visit.  It even has an astrological clock.

The tower at the Marienkirche.

 

We were looking for dinner, but most places either didn’t have what we wanted or were heavily populated.  So we ate dinner at the hotel’s restaurant, L’Osteria.  It wasn’t bad, mainly because we were the only ones there until we were almost finished eating.

Bill had beef strips and shrimp with tagliatelle and spicy sauce.

 

I had salmon with creamy mashed potatoes and a cucumber salad with dill and a bit of vinegar.  It was surprisingly good, although the salmon was just a little overcooked.

For dessert, I had an apricot tart with salted butterscotch ice cream.

Bill had affogato– espresso with vanilla ice cream.

Probably my favorite part of the meal, though, was the focaccia bread, which was served warm with olive oil and some kind of black currant vinegar.  It was delicious!  They only had wines by the glass.  I think it was because of the renovations.  The bar area was totally dismantled, so it appeared that they had diminished ability to serve drinks.

“La Fontana” is one of the restaurants we encountered before we decided to eat at the hotel.  I didn’t want to go in there because the signs had typos.  Here’s a PSA for all of you readers.  There is no reason to use an apostrophe for simple plural words.  Apostrophes are mainly used to show possession.  I know it makes me sound like a freak, but I had a visceral reaction to this sign.  It also sparked a very interesting Facebook thread.

Sunset… I think it was at about 10:00pm.

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