Rothenburg ob der Tauber (Page 1 of 2)
Note: This is part 4 of the authorized edition of The Anderson's European Vacation.
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We left the Rhine River Valley today and headed farther south, farther east, and
further back in time. Once again we got side-tracked a bit by the
supposedly marvelous German trains. The first leg of the journey was on
time, but as we waited for our connection there was an announcement about our
train. I could understand that it was not coming but I couldn't understand
what we were supposed to do about it. I asked someone about it but all she
could suggest was that we go to the information desk. The woman at that
desk efficiently provided us with a new route. Instead of our original
4-leg route that should have taken 4.5 hours, we now had to follow a 5-leg route
that would take 5.5 hours. Finally, at about 4 PM (or 16:00 as they would
say in Germany), we arrived in the town of Rothenburg ob der Tauber and
made our way to the
Gästehaus Familie
Gerlinger.
 After
unpacking, we headed out to wander the streets of town. Rothenburg's
narrow streets are narrower, its winding streets wind more, and its quaint
buildings are quainter than in the previous places that we visited. It's
setting in the north of Bavaria is along a route that the tourist industry has
dubbed the Romantic Road, not because you'll fall in love with someone there,
but because it is old and rustic and out in the country. It's supposedly
the best preserved medieval town in Germany. I was in Rothenburg in 1966,
but the bus I was on arrived quite late and had to leave right after breakfast
the next morning, so I didn't see very much.
In the evening we watched the 8 PM performance of the town clock where a
mechanical scene portrays the mayor of Rothenburg drinking over three liters of
wine without stopping to save the town from destruction in 1631. The story
sounds a bit far-fetched to me but maybe his wife believed it. The
performance was a bit underwhelming. The still photos below are easily as
exciting as the actual performance.
We finished the evening with a dish of strudel and ice cream. Great on
another hot day. Then we walked along part of the town wall.
A lot of medieval towns were surrounded by walls. That was a large part of
the defense budget in those days. Most town walls are gone now and only
the decorative gates remain. Not in Rothenburg. You can climb up on
top of the wall and walk around the entire old town. I imagine, however,
that in the 12th century you would walk the wall carrying a sword in
anticipation of smiting an enemy. Now you either look back over the old
houses in town or peek through the narrow cross-bow accessible windows to view
the surrounding countryside or newer parts of town outside the wall.
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