Thursday October 13, 2022 Frankfurt, Germany

Kent and Marc at the Utopia Cafe
Jewish Cemetery
Jewish Cemetery Wall

St. Bartholomew’s Church
Old Town Square

The weather on this day was cool and gray but luckily no rain to speak of except for a few sprinkles. We spent a leisurely morning in the hotel.  In the afternoon one of our students from SDSU in 2009, Marc, came from Munich to visit with us. We spent the day eating and walking our way through town. 

We first stopped at a charming café by the name of Utopia where we had cakes and coffee while we caught up on each other’s lives. It was filled with red velvet banquettes and delicious tasting cakes. The place was filled with tables of retired older women which Marc said was a good sign as these older women know good cakes when they taste them. 

We explored the city on foot wandering around the Old Jewish Cemetery where the walls surrounding the cemetery are filled with the names of those killed in concentration camps. Small metal boxes mounted on the walls record the names, the concentration camp, if known, as well as the date of birth and date of death if known. The headstones date as far back as 1272 – the oldest material evidence of Jewish life in Frankfurt. This cemetery was used until 1828 when a new cemetery was created. The cemetery itself does not appear to be so well maintained due to the fact that in 1939 the Jewish community was forced to sell their cemeteries and other properties in Frankfurt to the city. The plan had been to level the cemetery and in 1943 6,500 gravestones were demolished. Only about 175 selected tombstones of historical importance, or value from an artistic sense, were saved. Fortunately, demolition of the cemetery was halted due to bombings. Debris and rubble were dumped there instead. As a result, 2,500 tombstones remain fully preserved along with thousands of fragments. At the end of Nazi rule, the cemetery was returned to the newly formed Jewish Community and clean-up work continued until the 1950’s. 

Our next stop was the majestic St. Bartholomew’s Church known for its history as the former election and coronation church of the Holy Roman Empire. Today’s church, built in the 1950’s after suffering severe damage during the war, is the third known church on the site with the oldest dating back to the seventh century. 

We spent some time sitting in the main town square outside the city hall building watching the people go by. For dinner we found a wonderful brasserie called Oscar’s in a fancy hotel where we had a delicious dinner. The boneless lamb shank with couscous, roasted vegetables, dates and almonds was very tasty. Kent enjoyed a burger!

Wednesday October 12, 2022 Frankfurt, Germany

Frankfurt Main Train Station
Pizzeria 7 Bello Restaurant
Throwback Photo from 2018 in the Frankfurt Park

This was another quiet morning where we enjoyed the buffet breakfast in our hotel and caught up on emails. 

In the afternoon we walked in the park that wraps around the old city center enjoying the many sculptures, fountains, lakes and children’s play areas. Many locals enjoy the park with the children or take a lunch break in the park before returning to work. The park is busy with bicycles, scooters, dog walkers, baby carriages and walkers. People of every age range can be seen enjoying the park. 

For an early dinner we decided to try a small Italian restaurant very near the main train station called Pizzeria 7 Bello. Our student Johannes said that it is one of the best places in the city for Italian food. When we arrived the very small dining room was not particularly busy but within ten minutes you could hardly get into the door. The entire restaurant only has about six large tables with stools around them and every one of them was soon surrounded by as many people as could fit around a table. No matter where you are from, you get pushed into a table with new friends. 

The menu included salads, pizza’s and pasta dishes of all types. One not so friendly waiter makes his way around from table to table taking orders and bringing food and drinks to your table. The waiter is also the cashier. The only other person we saw was a young man making the pizzas. Once we ordered, the food came very quickly and we were so happy that we got in before the major crowd arrived. The food was good and the price was excellent. For a good-sized salad, a decent sized pizza and two soft drinks the total bill was only 17 euros. We woofed down our food and made a quick exit to our hotel before we got claustrophobia. 

Tuesday October 11, 2022 Frankfurt, Germany

Heppenheim Market Square
St. Peter’s Church
Heppenheim Half-Timber Buildings
Mark, Kent and Johannes at dinner
Kent and Johannes
Johannes and Vanessa Wedding Thank You Card

This afternoon we took a train from downtown Frankfurt to the small town of Heppenheim to visit with Johannes, a student who studied at San Diego State University in 2010. Just a few weeks ago (8/27/2022) Johannes got married to his long-time girlfriend, Vanessa at the Heppenheim Town Hall. 

Heppenheim is located less than an hour south of Frankfurt by train and has a population of around 25,000 people. The town, situated on a small hill, is filled with beautiful timber-frame houses painted in bright contrasting colors so that the timber frames stand out. Up on Schlossberg mountain overlooking the town is the Starkenburg Castle. 

We spent several hours meandering the winding cobblestone streets exploring the medieval buildings and the beautiful St. Peters Church at the top of the hill. We stopped at Granny Margaret’s Wine and Coffee Bar for a rest and enjoyed delicious afternoon cakes with coffee. Kent tried a chocolate cake with strawberry topping, while Mark had a creamy lemon tart; both were delicious. Germans called them cakes but they were made in a pie pan with a crust and we would probably call them a pie rather than a cake. 

We then proceeded to a beautiful residential neighborhood not far from the historic town center to Johannes and Vanessa’s home for the last two years since moving from Frankfurt. They rent the upstairs apartment in a historic 100-year-old stone house. We caught up on each other’s lives since we last saw each other in 2018, in Frankfurt, before dinner. Unfortunately, Vanessa had a weekly Spanish class to attend so she was unable to join us for dinner. 

For dinner, we headed back to the main marketplace in the heart of the old city to a very local German restaurant called The Swan Hessian Cultural Restaurant. Hessian refers to the region of Germany that we were in and the food they served is locally sourced. The interior of the restaurant was very traditional with beamed ceilings, half-timber style walls and wooden tables. There we enjoyed a local cheese with dark German bread, pickled onions and a shaker of herbs like cumin. Kent and Johannes had the local sausages with sauerkraut and dark bread. Mark tried a locally grown pork from the ribs of the pig similar to a very thick pork chop although with the flavor and texture of a ham. Everything was delicious. 

After dinner we took the local train back into Frankfurt. The trains we traveled on were very quiet, new looking and very well maintained. Each car had a bathroom on it, the seats were comfortably upholstered and the signage was completely automated on easy to read monitors. 

Monday October 10, 2022 Frankfurt, Germany

Frankfurt Opera House
Chocolate Department at the local Department Store

We were recovering from our Jet Lag and had a very quiet and uneventful day. We were late to get up and moving in the morning and spent the middle of the day walking in the park areas around downtown as well as in the pedestrian shopping areas. 

Graffiti seems to be everywhere in town from the facades of office buildings to the subway stations. The people appeared to be from all over the world. Asians, to Muslims, Germans to Indians and everything in between. We even saw a young mother with her three young children, maybe aged 3 to 8 smoking on vape pipes. So sad to see. 

The department stores and shops were filled with beautiful merchandise and the pedestrian only streets were overflowing with people. There were no signs of a recession or concerns about spending money. You would think that Covid was in the distant past as masks were few. Not even shopkeepers or store employees were wearing masks.

While we were in a department store we were amazed at the size of the chocolate department. They had a huge department of just boxes of all sorts of European chocolates in every shape and flavor imaginable. Not sure if Germans just love their chocolates or if they were preparing for the upcoming holidays. There seemed to be a steady line at the cash register. 

For dinner we walked just a couple of blocks from our hotel to a luxuriously appointed Indian restaurant called Tandoori Taj. Every table had freshly pressed immaculately white linen table cloths with matching napkins. The light fixtures, wallpaper and furnishings were first class. We had a delicious dinner similar to something we might find at any Indian restaurant at home. Samosa’s, lamb Rogan Josh and Mango chicken curry with rice. 

Sunday October 9, 2022 Frankfurt, Germany

Lunch
Lunch Restaurant
Mark, Magnus, Kent and Jochen on the River Main
Palm Garden Entrance
Butterfly Garden

This morning we enjoyed a delightful buffet breakfast at our hotel before meeting up with Jochen Bercker and another student by the name of Magnus Dorsch. Magnus lives in Hamburg, Germany and took the train into Frankfurt to visit with us for the day. Magnus works for an online apparel company headquartered in Hamburg and also took the train into Frankfurt to visit with us. 

The weather was only about 40 degrees Fahrenheit overnight but warmed to a comfortable 65 or so during the day. Many of the shops and restaurants are closed on Sundays but it was sunny and clear and the locals were out enjoying the sunshine along the River Main. 

We stopped for coffee at a local art museum café along the Main River. Continuing our walk along the Main River we reached a neighborhood famous for its apple wines. The old town filled with half-timber houses and meandering narrow streets. Each eating establishment has tables and benches outside on the narrow streets enticing visitors to stop for a beer, apple wine or something to eat. We stopped at a charming old-world restaurant with beer garden where we had pork schnitzel, apple wine, beet salad with trout and chicken salad. Over lunch we caught up on the lives of our former students from the English In Action program at SDSU.  They are thriving!

By mid-afternoon Jochen caught a train home and Magnus took us by Uber to a lovely 55-acre Palm Garden established in 1871 and opened to the public. Many of the plants are arranged in climatized greenhouses including tropical, sub-tropical and desert plants. The gardens include a rose garden, dahlia gardens, ferns, palm gardens, cactus, succulents, a butterfly house with live butterflies, lakes with paddle boats, ponds, children’s play areas and much more. 

For dinner with Magnus, we walked a short distance from our hotel to a delicious Vietnamese restaurant called Sen. From the fresh spring rolls to red curry, everything was wonderful. Magnus staying the night in a local hotel and will head back to Hamburg by train in the morning.

Friday and Saturday October 7 – 8, 2022 Frankfurt, Germany

Jochen and Kent in our hotel lobby

We departed San Diego about 9:30am bound for Dallas, Texas, where we had a two-hour layover before departing for Frankfurt, Germany. Before our plane took off from Dallas the captain came on the speaker and said that during his walkaround he discovered a leaking brake pad that needed replacing and was told it would take about 45-minutes. The 45-minutes soon became two-hours before we departed. We arrived in Frankfurt about 11:00am local time after our nine-and one-half hour flight. 

Once in Frankfurt we needed to clear the customs hall which was not too long of a wait and then on to collect our bags. We struggled to find the local train connection at the airport as we were in a terminal that did not connect with the train and had to take a transfer bus to another terminal (#1) to find the train station. After dragging our bags down several sets of stairs we finally found the correct track for our short ride into central Frankfurt. 

We are staying at the Victoria Hotel located a three-minute walk from what I call the red-light district. The neighboring streets are lined with sex shops, people sleeping on the streets and most likely dealing drugs by the look of some of the people on the street. The hotel itself is clean and the staff are friendly. We had stayed at this hotel in 2018 so we are familiar with the location close to the train station and easy to meet our past students who studied at San Diego State University. 

After a lovely lunch at a nearby traditional restaurant and beer garden called Klosterhof. We returned to the hotel where we had a short rest before meeting Jochen. Jochen is one of the students we had from the Tutor Mentor program at SDSU in back in 2005 and 2006. He is living between Munster, where he went to school, and Xanten, Germany, where his parents live. He works with his family marketing a cosmetics line online that they package and ship around the world, but mostly in Germany. 

We walked a short distance to the old center of Frankfurt with Jochen where we dined and caught up over dinner at an Italian Restaurant. We returned to our hotel exhausted but glad that we had arrived safely. We are grateful to have the opportunity to see the world and to catch up with old friends in person. 

Friday June 17, 2022 Vancouver, Canada to San Diego, California

Our international flight from Vancouver, Canada to San Diego left about 9:30am arriving in San Diego about 12:30pm. Our dear friend David picked us up at the airport and shuttled us to our new home at The Glen in Scripps Ranch.

We had anticipated being home on June 9th so we were very happy to finally be home. We realized that the world with Covid-19 is unpredictable and that we have to prepare for the unexpected on future trips.

Thursday June 16, 2022 Dawson City to Vancouver, Canada

Air North Plane
Fairmont Hotel Vancouver
View From our Room at The Fairmont Hotel

We began our journey home on this day from the tiny Dawson City airport where the entire airport is about four-hundred square feet in size. The airport has one check-in counter and the locals all seem to know each other. None of the locals seemed to wear masks or even own one as they were asking for masks at the counter.

Our short seventy-minute flight on Air North from Dawson City took us to the town of Whitehorse where we had a three-hour layover until our next flight. We then took a two-hour flight to Vancouver International Airport where we would spend the night.

Our hotel for the night was the Fairmont Hotel located one floor above the check in counter for the international flights at the airport. A short elevator ride and you are transported to another world. The elegant hotel had spacious beautifully decorated rooms unlike we had seen on this trip. They had a lovely restaurant and lounge with a young woman singing. Many of the rooms, as ours did, overlooked the airport and runway. The hotel was surprisingly quiet given its location above the bustling airport with planes landing and taking off outside.

Wednesday June 15, 2022 Dawson City, Yukon Territory, Canada

Kent and His Pastries
Dawson City Photo History
Unique Dawson City Cemetery Headstone
St. Mary’s Catholic Cemetery in Dawson City
Dawson City Cemetery Police Section

This morning we started out with coffee and sweets at a local coffee shop called Bonton. The sweets we tried were a cinnamon Bundt cake, a sausage roll and a very chocolate cookie. Our drinks were a hot chocolate for Kent and a Chai latte for me.

Our next stop was at the Parks Canada storefront devoted to the history of Dawson City. They have some very nice historical photos showing how the goldrush changed the city. In the early days, settlers and businesses pitched tents along the riverfront for housing and the selling of goods of all sorts. As more people came to town and prospered, the town grew quickly. Tent homes and businesses alike were rebuilt with wood, some with the finest materials available like wallpaper, Persian carpets and hardwood floors.

The goldrush only lasted a few years before the majority of folks disappointed with the harsh conditions and lack of fast wealth, packed up and headed home. This left the town of Dawson better than it was before the goldrush but having to deal with new issues like abandoned properties, vacant storefronts and a lack of customers. Many of these early buildings are still standing today although a bit worse for wear. Not much was known about building on the permafrost in the soil and so many of the early buildings have settled unevenly into the ground as the heat from the buildings melts the ice in the soil.

After a short rest at our hotel we headed out on a hike to find the community cemetery founded in 1898 after the much smaller cemetery in town was full and more space was needed. The hike took us about thirty minutes from our hotel, mostly uphill, on a dirt road to reach the cemetery. The new cemetery was built on the hillside above town and is still used today. Over the years the cemetery was expanded as the need grew. For such a small town I found it interesting that the cemetery would be divided into multiple cemeteries based on religious affiliation. The cemetery has defined lawns for the Jewish, the St. Mary’s Catholic, the Police, The Masonic and the Fraternal Order of Eagles.

For the most part there are very few headstones in the cemeteries and instead most graves are marked with basic wooden crosses or markers. The Parks Canada office has an entire brochure dedicated to the cemeteries in town including a write up on some of the interesting people who have been buried in the cemetery over the years. Some were made famous for their luck in the goldrush while others were known for their contributions to the community.

By the time we returned to our hotel Kent was exhausted and his legs were hurting. Oh, the joys of getting older!!

In the late afternoon after a needed rest, we headed out into town looking for someplace new to have dinner. Many places were either closed for the day or were not open between lunch and dinner service. We stopped at a restaurant and bar where the sign said “serving a limited menu.”  When asked what the limited menu was, we were told that we could either have a roast beef sandwich or a tuna sandwich. In the end we ended up back at the JJJ Hotel where we had eaten a couple of times before.

After dinner, staying in our room and watching TV was very appealing.

Tuesday June 14, 2022 Dawson City, Yukon Territory,

Dawson City Museum
Dawson City Museum Display
Jack London Cabin Exterior
Jack London Cabin Interior

Our first day after being released from quarantine was a partly cloudy and partly sunny day and the temperature climbed to about 65 degrees. We took advantage of our remaining time in town by visiting the local Dawson City Museum. The museum is located in a beautiful two-story colonial style building. The museum has a large collection of photographs, documents and artifacts from the Klondike region and, in particular, from the goldrush days. The display cases, descriptions and historical data were all presented in a clear, crisp and elevated style on par with any fine city museum around the world.

As with much of north America, the local native people were pushed out of their native land at the whim of the white man. Only after twenty-five years of negotiations with the Canadian government was some of the local land released to its rightful owners.

The museum featured many people who made a splash in the Yukon region either for a short amount of time during the goldrush or for a lifetime living in the region. Some well-known for the businesses they owned, one for owning the longest running bordello in town and some for keeping the city alive after the short-lived days of the goldrush. After the goldrush, many businesses closed up and their owners left town as fast as they had arrived, leaving behind buildings filled with merchandise.

Our next stop was the Jack London Museum honoring the famous author who lived in the Klondike for a short time in 1897 and 1898. When Jack was just 21 years old he made his way from Oakland, California, where he was born, to the Klondike, hoping to make it rich.  Instead of making it rich, he found a very difficult life, a very cold winter and a lack of food for the number of residents at the time. His lack of good food led to him getting scurvy which also accounted for his short-lived time in the Klondike.

While Jack did not write during his time in the Klondike, he did gather stories told by the locals over the cold winter. Once back in Oakland, he recovered from the scurvy and he began to write fiction using his experiences in the Klondike as inspiration. Jack wrote prolifically and was one of the most popular and well-paid authors of his time. He made over a million dollars a year in the early 1900’s. On average he wrote three books a year until his untimely death at the age of 40 in Glen Ellen, California, in Sonoma County. Among his most well known books are Call of the Wild, White Fang, The Sea Wolf and Martin Eden.

In the 1960’s the cabin that Jack London lived in during his time in the Klondike was discovered. For years, this cabin location was unknown. The port of Oakland, which has a Jack London Square, agreed to help with the bill to have his cabin brought from the backwoods if they could have half a piece of the historic cabin. It was agreed that the cabin would be disassembled and split equally between Oakland and Dawson City. The cabin was rebuilt into two new cabins using additional timbers. The museum here now has a Jack London cabin as does the city of Oakland.

Next to the cabin is a small visitors center where they have walls filled with photos of Jack London’s life, with emphasis on his time in the Klondike. A lovely lady who was hosting the visitors center gave a 30-minute talk about Jack’s time here in the Klondike. She has been a resident here for 44 years and has a love for Jack’s books. It was a very interesting museum.