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As I do every year, I spent four months in 2010 wandering around Europe, looking for something good to eat and a safe place to sleep. |
Bratislava, capital of Slovakia and just an hour from Vienna by train, bus, or boat — and a wonderful side-trip — is the comeback kid among European capitals. Its entire Danube riverfront is well on its way to becoming a delightful people zone. |
In a pub in Prague with my musician and tour guide friends, we sat next to Count Schwarzenberg, the newly elected charismatic playboy who finds himself a key player in the new Czech government. Considered by many the new political hope for that country, he sat down with his young staff to find the best way to implement their vision. |
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The saddest thing I witnessed all summer was in Vienna at the famous pastry shop, Demel. At precisely 7:00 pm they lock their doors and dump all the unsold cakes and pies on their luxurious shelves into big plastic garbage bags. |
The hottest new sight in Munich is BMW-Welt, the showroom and museum at the BMW car headquarters and factory (with the city subway zipping visitors from downtown to literally its doorstep in minutes). The sweeping architecture invites you into a state-of-the-art interactive showroom and its adjacent museum. It’s enough to make anyone a car buff. |
Sleeping in airports can be amazingly comfortable. And the price is always right. |
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A fun new tote bag on sale in Vienna reveals all, making X-rays at the airport unnecessary. |
There are new challenges that come with Europe’s insistence on being ahead of the USA in many techie areas. As it moves quickly to a cashless society, many European machines accept only credit cards that come with a chip. And, as American banks are sticking with the magnetic strip, that means American cards don’t work in these cases. (Little challenges like these make a good guidebook all the more helpful.) |
I got all excited when, in a great little restaurant in St. Jean-de-Luz in French Basque country, the owner of the place whispered into my ear, “You might be interested that the last wife of Pablo Picasso, Françoise Gilot, is sitting just over there.” She was in town with her own art exhibit. Quite elderly, she seemed full of vigor and style. While tempted, I didn’t invade her privacy for a closer photo. Amazing to think that from 1945 to 1953 she was the muse (and corralled the sexual energy) of Picasso. |
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With bright-red press vests, my cameraman Karel Bauer and I enjoyed front-row spots to film the Running of the Bulls in Pamplona for a new TV show. The show is part of our new series — 11 shows debuting nationally on PBS this fall. Stay tuned! |
The city of Pamplona knows how to keep things organized, as the biggest and wildest party in Europe seemed to be perfectly run. |
Filming in Pamplona, we had plenty to shoot and lots of drunken troubadours to entertain us…even if strumming only the neck of a guitar. |
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The year 2010 was Holy Year in Santiago de Compostela. And that meant at each Mass they swung the massive incense burner, the botafumeiro. In mid-Mass, I caught a priest being more of a tourist than a priest. I hope he doesn’t get in any trouble for his lack of focus. |
After years of seeing groups of tourists rolling oddly through towns on Segway tours, I finally took one. While they are expensive (nearly $100) and not really the most efficient way to “tour,” I must admit the experience is lots of fun. After a 10-minute training session, gyroscopes spinning, we roll into the city. In Paris there are plenty of quiet lanes and parks and bike paths to Segway on. |
For 10 days in England I prioritized my limited time to actually have the experiences — take the hikes, see the shows, follow the audio tours — produced by various sights. One thing I learned: A hike is about the best three hours you can invest when in places like the Cotswolds and the Cumbrian Lake District, where you’re there to enjoy the natural wonders. Hiking Catbells — a ridge trail leading all along and over a small mountain overlooking the lake called Derwentwater in the Lake District — was a highlight of my summer. |
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Being in Athens is generally a battle between you and a million cars. But if there in mid-August during a sweltering heat wave, you have the streets literally all to yourself. Athens was eerily quiet during the midday heat. |
My vote for the best new sight in Europe: Athens’ Acropolis Museum. With great architecture, great presentation, and an inspirational setting, it looks straight across at the actual Acropolis. I think the National Archaeological Museum, long the dominant museum in town, will see a dip in its attendance. |
I love to meet enthusiastic history teachers inspiring their students to enjoy the rubble of ancient Europe. Here in Athens’ ancient Agora, a teacher was a bit over-the-top in his desire to bring those ruins to life. On that visit, I was inspired myself to help out by producing more audio tours. We’ll produce four new Athens tours (Acropolis, Agora, National Archaeological Museum, City Walk), three for Vienna (Ringstrasse, City Walk, St. Stephen’s Cathedral), one for Salzburg (City Walk), and maybe even a narrated Rhine tour for train and boat travelers. |
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I reaffirmed and stoked my love of the island of Hydra last month. Just two hours by fast ferry from Athens, this island is a wonderland. Frisky shuttle boats zip you to remote beaches from where peaceful trails lead you back into town. |
Hard at work in Europe. Here I am, bravely visiting Greece during its economic meltdown. With my eyes closed, enjoying both the breeze and the sun, I’m thinking of the many people who opted out of visiting Greece because of hysterical news coverage. I’m pondering how each of us has a choice in how we lead our lives. I thought how fear is for people who don’t get out much and how glad I am to be finished with TV news — to no longer be held captive by a news media with so much time and so little to say. |
Home sweet home. I’ve been away for four of the last five months. Now, travel research done until next year, I’m thankful to have such a wonderful place to call home. |