This is not the palace. As much as this pains me to show this photo, you have to share all the stories, both good and bad right? So this is a perfect example of how blindly stupid I can be sometimes. It rained all night. You can obviously tell it did everywhere. Todd says to me, why don't you go and sit on that bench and I'll take your picture in front of that little shop. So I march right over and sit on the bench which lasted about 10 seconds until the COLD wet rain from the bench seeps through my jeans!! I didn't even look or anything, just marched over and sat on the rainy bench. Wet jeans rank among the things I dislike most which as you can see was the end result of my lovely situation. Again, not thinking clearly this morning.
This is the Dachau palace and the gardens.
When we arrived at the Dachau concentration camp we parked and started to follow two other people in through this tiny entrance. It happened to be the private entrance of the nuns who live next to the former camp. It was however, the perfect introduction to the camp. Besides the other two people, who lagged behind, we were the only one's there having arrived through the back entrance before the opened to the public. It was overcast and silent. It's hard to describe the feeling that you get there especially in the way we were able to see it. Rows of foundations from the barracks, the memorials, and total silence except for the birds.
After we made our way to the proper entrance we rented the audio guide and went out on a proper tour. Above you see the front gate that the prisoners came through. The second photo is a statue depicting the prisoners throwing themselves against the electrical fence. The third is art showing the jewish star that the Jews were required to wear among other symbols. The fourth is one of the cremation ovens. (The feeling in that room was horrible, it gave you a pit in your stomach). The fifth photo is the bunks in the barraks. The last photo is taken near where we had entered earlier and shows some of the rows of foundations where the prisoners were forced to "live". We were glad to be able to visit, but can't say that it was the most happy part of the day.
Here is the interior of a random church that we stopped at. Each little town has a church in it. This one was extremely ornate inside. Germany is so green and lush in this part of the country. Lots of fields and trees and wonderful mountains.
So our next stop was Fussen a 700 year old village. The first castle is the Hohenschwangau castle. A fun little summer home for the Bavarian royalty.
And across the valley, King Ludwig the II built his own "little" castle. This is the castle that Walt Disney modeled Sleeping Beauty's castle after. Funny things inside like a cave, all kinds of rooms based on Wagner's operas, swans everywhere.
This last photo is a shout out to my Dad who loves to chop wood. All the houses have these perfectly done firewood stores. Now that's what we call a proper wood pile!!
This last photo is a shout out to my Dad who loves to chop wood. All the houses have these perfectly done firewood stores. Now that's what we call a proper wood pile!!