British Union Car Show 2015

Entered the red car in the car show in September.  Perfect weather and lots of cars to see.  Our first adventure with our new DSLR camera, purchased because we're thinking ahead to the Amazon and the Galapagos.

We didn't win (again) but got lots of smiles (again).  Good news: we know, for a fact, that several people voted for our car.  Besides us, of course.  Bad news:  The gents in the Land Rover who followed us on the way to the show reported that our tail lights aren't working.  Oh Lucas, Prince of Darkness.

Our car:

Reflections of a car show:

Road America, Tudor Sports Cars, 2015

The Continental Tire Road Race Showcase, August 9.  We always love going to Road America.  The track is beautiful and the views are good.  Of course, we always have to go a day early for the fish fry at the elegant dining establishment, the Harborside in Manitowoc, Wisconsin.  As one person described it, the "once elegant" Harborside.  But the beer's cold and the fish is fantastic.

It was a good day for Bib (but then he's always smiling):

And a bad day for this dude, who seemed to be having a used parts sale:

Autograph session is always fun, for the fans, anyway.  Here's Fisichella and Kaffer...

...the Taylor lads, Jordan and Ricky...

...and some relatives of Darth Vader?

Green! Green! Green!

And they're off!  Disclaimer:  this is one of the support races.

No trip to Road America is complete, of course, without a stop at the Pleasant Prairie Outlet Mall on the way home.  A great opportunity to stock up on outdated Goldfish from the Pepperidge Farm outlet and fuzzy chocolate from Ghirardelli as well as an assortment of underwear from Jockey and miscellaneous winter garb.  Can't wait for next year!  We've already got our hotel reservations!

Before Racing, Let's Review the Flags...

But before we begin, please note that this is copyrighted material.  And it may not be our copyright.

 Go!  Go!  Go!

Trouble!  some idiot has spun/crashed ahead, but was king enough to get his piece of crap off the track.

There's a race going on, but you're not in it!

 Oh, you've done it now!!  Go to the principal's office immediately!

Your piece of crap is broken and messing up the race!  It might even be on fire!!  Get that POS off the track!!!

No, this isn't the last lap, and this isn't nascar.  There's a slow moving vehicle on the track...try not to hit it!

Crap on the track ahead!  It could be oil, it could be antifreeze, could be gravel.  For all I know, it could be your grandma.  Slow down!

                          Holy crap!  Stop, pull to one side, something bad is happening.  We'll let you know when you can move.

Have a beer.

Back to Epen

Of course we weren't going to stay in Amsterdam!  We were off to our favorite "spa location", the Ons Krijtland Hotel in Epen, Holland  ( www.krijtland.nl  ).  The Bessem family and staff always treat us well, the food is excellent, and the hikes through the fields and forests are beyond beautiful.  The area is so peaceful that it's hard to even imagine what happened here during the the second world war.  If one is looking for a do-nothing trip with plenty of relaxation, this is the spot.

Another visit to the American Cemetery at Margraten:

The brave soldiers whose remains were not located are inscribed on the walls that surround the pond. In some instances, they were later found and identified.  In that case, a bronze marker is added to the inscription.  Looking closely at these walls, it's apparent that flying in bombers was not a good idea during World War II.  Almost all of these men were in Bomb Groups, and very few remains were ever located:

 
Flying in balloons near the hotel was, however, a great idea for some people:

And, the appropriate ending to every trip...

The wiener dog count!  For the first time in the annals of recorded history, Pati won with 9 dogs to Gordon's 3.

A Day in Berlin

We were lucky.  The temperatures did moderate for our walk around Berlin...it actually was around 80 degrees.  Our ambitious walk started out at our hotel to follow the path of the Berlin Wall through town to Checkpoint Charlie, check out Unter Den Linden Boulevard, then through the Tiergarten and back to the hotel.

As it turned out, the wall ran very close to the hotel, just a couple of blocks east.  It is commemorated in two ways:  in some areas, the path is marked with bricks set into the pavement and in other areas actual pieces of the wall are preserved.  We started out following the bricks next to the river:

The path of the wall let us to the Reichstag building.  This is the historical building constructed to house the Imperial Diet (in German that's Reichstag).  It was opened in 1894 and housed the Diet until 1933, when it was severely damaged in a suspicious fire. After World War II, the building fell into disuse; the parliament of the German Democratic Republic met elsewhere, while the parliament of the Federal Republic of Germany moved to Bonn.

The ruined building was made safe against the elements and partially refurbished in the 1960s, but no attempt at full restoration was made until after German reunification in 1990.  It then underwent a reconstruction that was completed in 1999 when it once again became the meeting place of the German parliament: the modern Bundestag.  There's a public restaurant inside that looks across the street at Angela Merkel's office.  We heard that she wasn't there...she was off handing out money to the Greeks.  Needless to say, security's tight at the restaurant.  Here's the Reichstag:

The wall now led us to the Brandenburg Gate.  The gate was inaccessible for many years due to the proximity of the wall...right down the west side of it.

Just a little farther west, the spot at which President Ronald Reagan gave his famous "Mr. Gorbachev, tear down this wall" speech:

Still following the wall, a preserved piece near a modern shopping plaza:

A guard tower:

And the largest section that is preserved in place:

We're both fans of the fictional police detective Bernie Gunther in novels by Philip Kerr.  Old Bernie worked on the Alexander Strasse, in a building they called "The Alex".  That's it, just on the other side of the wall.

Nearby, much to our delight, a tribute to the favorite East German car, the Trabant (Trabi World is a real museum!  With a gift shop!):

Still following the wall, we were on our way to Checkpoint Charlie, where the famous signs are still up:

We finally gave up the wall walk and detoured through shopping streets over to Unter Den Linden and back toward the Brandenburg Gate.  A stroll through the Tiergarten returned us to the Sandstone Bridge near the hotel.  Here's some detail from the bridge:

A long day, to be sure.  Our hotel was right next to the train station, and the next day we were on the train, headed for Amsterdam.

Potsdam's Palaces and Gardens

The bus trip toward Berlin was mostly on the famous Autobahn, where there's no speed limit and one hears about the sports cars roaring past at full song.  From our standpoint, it didn't look any different than a normal day on Chicago's tollways.

Arriving in Potsdam, we took a drive through the Charlottenburg Palace Gardens, past Charlottenburg Palace from the late 1600's and Belvedere, a lookout point in the park.  In the New Garden, the first English landscaped park of the Prussian kings, lies the Cecilienhof Palace.  This was the residence of Crown Prince William and his wife Cecilie, and was built around 1915.

The Potsdam Conference was held at Cecilienhof  from 17 July to 2 August 1945.  Participants were the Soviet Union, the UK, and the US. The three powers were represented by Communist Party General Secretary Joseph Stalin, Prime Ministers Winston Churchill and, later, Clement Atlee (Churchill lost the election during the conference) and President Harry S. Truman.  Stalin, Churchill, and Truman—as well as Attlee, who participated alongside Churchill while awaiting the outcome of the election, gathered to decide how to administer punishment to the defeated Nazi Germany, which had agreed to unconditional surrender nine weeks earlier. The goals of the conference also included the establishment of post-war order, peace treaty issues, and countering the effects of the war.

Cecilienhof has preserved the Occupied Germany style in the garden:

 After the war, Potsdam was the town next to the pile of rubble that used to be Berlin.  Now it's a commuter town for Berlin workers.  An archway entrance to the once-walled town of Potsdam:

 Next we headed for Sanssouci Park, passing the New Palace, the Orangery Palace, and the Steam Engine Building, built to look like a Mosque.  On foot, we walked to the Sanssouci Palace, passing the historic windmill.  The windmill was built in the Dutch style around 1788, and the owner refused to sell the land it stood on to Frederick the Great.  They decided to be good neighbors, and the windmill stands, and functions, today.

No palace is so closely linked with the personality of Frederick the Great as Sanssouci.  It was completed in 1747 and we toured inside and out.  Here's out:

We might mention that our day in Potsdam was determined to be one of the hottest days in history in the Berlin area.  It was, indeed, sweltering, with temperatures reaching 100 degrees and humidity not far behind.  We hoped for cooler weather for the following day since we had an ambitious walk laid out for Berlin.

Meissen and Along The River Elbe

The big attraction in Meissen is the porcelain factory.  Naturally, Viking had a shore excursion to visit the factory, but we figured, in the immortal words of one of our Aussie friends:  if you've seen one, you've seen them all.  So, we had a late breakfast and took a walk through town.

It's a quaint town, and the building style was the eyeball-shaped dormer window.  It felt as though all the buildings were looking back at you.  Here's a cute side street:

And the view from the boat as we pulled away:

We did walk up to the cathedral seen in the picture.  If you've seen one...

The remainder of the day was spent floating on the Elbe.  Silent, and then suddenly..."Baaaaaa!"

Another fine castle along the banks:

And perhaps these folks weren't expecting company...look close!  Not a pretty sight.

Now we were on the way to Madgeburg, where we'd disembark and head for Berlin via Potsdam.