Call Germany fickle, if you like, but it's been doing its best to woo me with soaring mountains tickling a blue sky, emerald green valleys with millions of Christmas trees suitable for the White House, and charming castles that were created by a madman or a poet, depending on whom you ask.
Bavaria has succeeded. I am smitten.
David and I drove into Austria and rode a gondola to the very top.
Then, back in Bavaria, we rode the luge. We're probably not quite ready for the Olympics, but we did better than I expected.
David at the beginning of the luge. |
I was hesitant at first (I had seen the Olympics, after all.), but when I saw an eight-year-old get in line for the second time, I figured I could master it. I probably set a record for the slowest time going down--the views were amazing--but I did succeed. I'm sure the Olympics luge committee will be calling any day now.
The silver snake going down the mountain is the luge track. |
Practicalities -
We went to the Naturepark in Romervilla just north of Fussen. The luge cost €3.50 a run. The park also offered a gondola ride and hang gliding.
The gondola we rode was located near Hofen in Austria.
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