
Jörg explained that this is Rapunzel's tower. Every summer during the many festivals on the castle grounds, crowds of children stand at the base of the tower and shout for Rapunzel to let down her hair.


























What am I supposed to be blogging about? I know there was something…
We have about a million pictures, and I had a bunch of things to say about each one, but throw all the pictures in one folder, give me a week or two, and I can't come up with an interesting story to save my life.
I guess that's why you're supposed to keep travel diaries and blogs. So that you will always remember the stories that are so important you'll forget them a week later.
Yup. Blogging is all about the memorable things.
So…a post. How about some pictures?
A dragonfly.
Doesn't he have a funny little face?
Did you know that they can tilt their heads to look at you quizzically?
Me either.
We spent a long time sizing one another up on Saturday afternoon. I guess a macro lens must look pretty odd with all those eyes.
A sunset.
Gorgeous, impossible to adequately capture on film (or in pixels, if you want to be all accurate about it).
One thing I really love about this apartment is the west-facing window.
A cat.
Wondering why I think it's funny that she's tucked herself into bed and pulled up the covers, and why I'm disturbing her nap.
Small things.
The details of life.
I promised you a post about Bruchsal, didn't I?
Well.
Bruchsal is another town close to Bretten, and not quite so small. The people that we met in Karlsruhe were from Bruchsal. We wanted to explore the town, and so we headed out a couple of weekends ago.
We left around mid-morning, and went for a wander.
Sometimes, we go to a new place with a plan. We do our research, find all the tourist spots, make ourselves a list, and strike out.
Other times, we don't. We go, we walk, and we see what we find. Our feet take us places without any real direction, and we get a better feel for a place than we would if we stuck to the tourist spots.
This first day, we just wandered. When we got off of the train, we followed the crowd of people until it thinned to just one or two. We walked through the Saturday market in the town square. We wandered down side streets, looking for something to catch our fancy, to cry out to be explored.
We walked up a long hill, and happened upon a Kindergarten museum.
We weren't in a museum kind of mood, so we didn't go in. But they had a beautiful garden.
Then, we found a church with onion-shaped steeples.
It's too bad it was closed, because the sign said it had an incredible interior.
We wandered some more, and found a park with a bike trail that ran along the river. We didn't take photos, but we stopped there for lunch. We picked Mirabelles from a now-wild tree.
They later became part of the stachelbeeren jelly. Small, sweet. For those of you that know Rainier cherries, these are very similar, except that you replace the cherry flavor with plum.
We stopped at a café, and Branden had an icecream. It's practically a national pastime here, apparently. On a sunny Saturday all the Eiscafes have outdoor tables full of people enjoying elaborate icecream sundaes. I didn't take a picture. Probably because I was jealous.
My non-dairy ice tea was also quite good.
When we'd walked enough, we went back to the train and headed home.
We mentioned our trip to some of our friends, and they were surprised we hadn't gone to the castle. So, when we were close by with them, we stopped in and had a look.
In all our wanderings, we'd somehow missed the palace. A whole little world unto itself.
Or, if you prefer, you can be in the center of it.
(Click and drag in the picture to look around. It's interactive!)
The funny thing is that the entire façade is painted onto a very simple, almost flat exterior wall. No marble necessary. I've never seen this in a castle before.
I guess it saves on decorations.
I like cabbage. The problem is, that cabbages are never small. In fact, they are usually downright huge.
We bought a cabbage last week that was very big. Like, as big as a cat.
See?
Artemis: You're comparing me to what??
Artemis: Oh. Ok. At least you're taking my picture.
Artemis: What is that thing, anyway?
We've been eating a lot of cabbage this week.
A week or so ago, I was walking back from town, and saw a bush full of butterflies.
There were at least 20 or 30 of the orange ones, and 2 or 3 black ones.
And then there was a funny hover-bee kinda thing:
A little bit of unexpected beauty in the day.
I am so glad we got a macro lens.