Monday, September 25, 2006 - Italy, Liechtenstein, and
Lucerne, Switzerland
Along the Isel River, Lienz, Austria
The Gasthof Goldener Stern is over 600 years old. Our room
was in a newer addition, but we had breakfast in a charming room in
the original building. This morning's Frühstück (breakfast) was
pretty much the typical salami sandwich fixins we've now become
used to, but instead of a buffet, this morning the food was brought
to our table. Actually, I have to give this place credit. In
addition to the cold cuts, there were a couple of nice sweet breads
with excellent jam as well.
The historic Gasthof Goldener Stern
We had about 500 kilometers to cover today, so we dieseled up
the car and headed out of town. It's pretty cloudy this morning,
but we got a few good views of the jagged Dolomites looming above,
and from time to time we stopped to photograph an unexpected castle
by the side of the road.
The sinister Dolomites
Heinfels Castle, Austria
At the Austria-Italy border you could see where the guard
station used to be, but it was unmanned. I was a little concerned
about driving in Italy because you hear how crazy the Italians
drive, but this far northern part of Italy is more like Austria or
Germany, and we just saw a couple of lunatics.
Österreich-Italia border
We crossed back into Austria at another abandoned checkpoint,
and near Innsbruck we turned west. There were a number of toll
stations today. They've got to pay for all those tunnels somehow.
The longest tunnel we passed through was 15 kilometers. The far
western province of Austria, Vorarlberg, is pretty much cut off
from the rest of the country, and many of the residents consider
themselves more Swiss than Austrian. It was a surreal feeling as we
popped out of the tunnel into Vorarlberg, the clouds closed in, and
it started to rain.
About 3:30 p.m. we reached the tiny country of Liechtenstein,
just 25 kilometers long by six kilometers wide. At the
Austria-Liechtenstein border there were border "guards," but they
didn't even look at us and waved us on. We stopped in the capital
city of Vaduz (population 5005) for a late lunch at Pizza Azzurro.
Liechtenstein and Switzerland have not adopted the euro and instead
use Swiss francs (CHF) as their official currency. We were able to
pay for our meal and some groceries in Vaduz with euros, but our
change was given in francs.
We messed around in Vaduz for a couple of hours before
continuing on to Switzerland. At a rest stop we pulled in to use a
Geldautomat (ATM) and purchase a vignette (tax sticker) for the
car. Though we'd only be here for a few days, Switzerland only
sells vignettes by the year, for CHF 40. A Swiss franc is about
$.80.
Swiss cheese memorial, Switzerland
At 7:30 p.m. we arrived at the Tourist Hotel Luzern in
Lucerne, Switzerland (CHF 180 for a two-bedroom triple with
breakfast). It's pretty much a hippie hotel, but it was clean, and
the location is great. Located inside the old city walls, I had to
drive through a medieval gate to get there. The street parking was
full, but we illegally parked to unload and then were directed to
free parking at a restaurant a block away.
Lucerne was chosen as an overnight stop based solely on how
far we thought we could make it today, but, wow, we really lucked
out. This is a neat city. It's situated on the western edge of Lake
Lucerne, on the Reuss River. The large old town retains a portion
of its medieval city wall and is home to two fantastic medieval
covered bridges, the Kapellbrücke (Chapel Bridge) and the
Spreuerbrücke (Spreuer Bridge), dating from the 14th and 15th
centuries. The Kapellbrücke was partially rebuilt after a 1993
fire, but the Spreuerbrücke retains its original structure. Both
bridges have painted murals from the 17th century adorning their
trusses, the Kapellbrücke's theme being events from Swiss history
and mythology, and the Spreuerbrücke's theme being "The Dance of
Death."
"The Dance of Death"
Due to our late lunch, we skipped dinner, but we spent some
time at the Rathaus Brauerei and sampled their excellent dark
Rathaus Bier. The waitress asked us if we wanted our beer in a
three-centiliter glass or one PINT. At this point, I have been in
Europe one week. It took one full week for Brian and Tom to bore me
to tears with their talk of beer. I wish Mooney was still here! Our
bar tab for eight pints of beer was CHF 68. That's about $6.75 per
beer. This was the best beer of the trip, but gee whiz, Switzerland
is expensive!
Brian on the Spreuerbrücke
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