Living in London | My 5 Tips to Save Money

Sunday, 8 January 2017


Living in London | My 5 Tips to Save Money


Recently moved to London and had the “oh my god, what have I done?!” moment? Yeah nah, same. 

Some expenses are hard to avoid, while others don’t need to be bleeding you for cash. These five changes to your daily routines will save you a surprising amount of money each month - from doing just these five things I save about 300 pounds each month!



Free London | Mudlarking

Sunday, 1 January 2017


Free London | Mudlarking

"A mudlark is someone who scavenges in river-mud for items of value, a term used especially to describe those who scavenged this way in London during the late 18th and 19th centuries." - thanks wikipedia 


An activity unique to London and costs (almost) nothing...?
This is not a drill.


The Last Days in Europe

Tuesday, 6 December 2016

An assortment of German towns


Starting from where we left off;

Herrenchiemsee is the largest of many palaces built by the over ambitious, and probably insane King Ludwig II of Bavaria. Ever heard of the magical fairy-tale castle Neuschwanstein with its interior paintings dedicated to Wagner? This is the same bloke.

Construction started in 1878 on an island of Herreninsel, located in the middle of Bavaria's largest lake, Chiemsee. With designs for 70 elaborate rooms, this impressive new palace was to be built across the island from the much older monastery, and included mythical statues and fountains in its vast gardens. 

Ludwig was obsessed with France and in particular Louis XIV. This is highly apparent in the design, as he built Herrenchiemsee in the style of the Palace of Versailles, even going as far as to make his bedroom a replica of Louis' (the 'Sun King' i.e. all gold everything) own private chamber. This huge building has largely remained out of the international spotlight, primarily because 50 of the rooms remained unfinished after work stopped in 1886 after Ludwig's death

However it is unlikely he would have had enough funds to complete the Palace, with so much expensive detail going into aspects of Herrenchiemsee, that if completely would actually exceeded Versailles. The advantage of new technologies at the time of construction; a mechanical dining table, a bath as big as a swimming pool, and an extra few feet in the hall of mirrors, all pointed to this German version of French luxury actually being the better than the real thing.

I found the whole place very interesting, and would tell you more, but that is enough because I wasn't actually aloud to take photographs inside, and therefore I don't have any photographs to show you... Sorry to get your hopes up.


Instead I have these from the boat journey there, and some more photos from other parts of Germany which I thought I would include in this post, as they aren't substantial enough on their own. 







^ Here's me looking very strange outside the palace. Below is an image of the hall (not my photograph), which runs the length of the building, the middle set of windows you can see behind me. There are an outrageous amount of chandlers and even more candlesticks in the Palace, and apparently for the week that Ludwig was actually in residence he demanded that ever candle be lit, although there were no guests, so he could wonder the rooms and hallways alone at night.


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Then I visited Andrea, a friend based in Krefeld, in the west of Germany. She showed me around Wuppertal where she took me on the train with the tracks on the top called the Schwebebahn, the only urban train system like it in the world... Very alarming when you step on an you can feel it swinging more like a gondola than a train. I felt a bit like I was in Bladerunner.


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 We also briefly dropped by Cologne and saw the Cathedral with its incredible floors. The entire building was like something from a beautiful dream. 




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After a few lovely days with Andrea I was back a little more south to see Iris, a family friend. They took me to the cute village of Heidelberg, popular with tourists for its beauty, and with students for its university, one of Germany's finest. 

Und wir besuchten das schloss natürlich.












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And finally here's a bit of Frankfurt too, on top of the 'Main Tower' 





Thank you all so much for reading my posts and being part of my European adventures. The future of this blog is uncertain, but I plan to show you some London life. 

I hope you stick around to read the new content!

All my love, G xx

Bavaria Bound | Aschau Im Chiemgau

Monday, 28 November 2016

Aschau Im Chiemgau

A sleepy little village in the hills beside Bavaria's larges lake, Aschau is a town where horses eat grass and humans eat cake.
  
Coming in hot from romantic Verona, I was ready to fall in love with Aschau. The scenery is stunning, my friend Verena was such a lovely host, and to be honest I was ready for a small town again to remind me of home!


^ The mountains, chickens and totem pole in Verena's garden



The view from my room overlooked the rocky crag in the middle of the valley which was home to the Schloss Hohenaschau (Hohenaschau Castle). Because it was off season for tourism, the castle was closed when I was there, but I wanted a closer look, so I climbed the 50 or so meters and looked around...


^ Looking back towards the house, it is out of frame to the right 

v Looking North West towards the lakes of the Chiemsee




The family graveyard was also beautifully creepy... 





 Like most German castles, Hohenaschau has a long and winding history, inevitably ending as a tourist destination and civic ownership (the Federal Republic of Germany to be exact). An important nobel seat for about 7 centuries, the castle started to lose importance by the 19th Century when the last ruling family died. After that a rich Industrial Baron bought the castle for his family to live in. The collective memory of the townsfolk remembers this family as the most recent and interesting resident, as the son of Baron von Cramer-Klett Theodor was apparently rather foolish, and lost the castle on a drunken game of cards. Not something you would want to explain to your wife the next morning. The information boards outside boasted an impressive corridor of heraldic statues, gothic interiors and a torture chamber complete with shackles. 


^ Verena's house is in the little green valley to the left, the castle is on the right, and the town in the foreground
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Bavarian's are an interesting mix of traditional and modern. Perhaps conservative and festive are better adjectives. For example, they love hiking and getting out into 'ze nature', but at the same time love eating cake. The cable car and mountain-top restaurant combo illustrates this rather well. I didn't photograph the huge alpine lodge restaurant, but it felt like a rendezvous point in a James Bond movie. Not a whole lot of hiking going on today!










next: Schloss Herrenchiemsee | The German Versailles 

When I Saw You In Verona

Saturday, 19 November 2016


In fair Verona, where we set our scene...


Eventually I had to leave Nervi and my new Italian Family. Stefano gave me a ride to the station in Genova, where I jumped on a train to Milan, and then I was Germany-bound! In the spirit of spontaneity I found a train I liked the look of (Italian trains never run on time so it didn't really make a difference which one I got). I chose one going to Verona, where the connecting (German) train would take me through Austria to Bavaria. Of Course, my Italian train was late arriving in fair Verona, and ze precise and efficient service that is BAHN, had left already, leaving me stranded in Verona, already well into the evening. Luckily the station had wifi, so I booked a hostel and, for the first time while travelling, caught a taxi. I can't remember the name of the hostel, not a big tragedy as it wasn't fantastic, but it was fine for a last minute booking. My bed was in a female dorm with about five other beds and a small bathroom. Most of the beds were empty, but two across from me were taken, one with a girl from Croatia, and another with Emily, a Londoner travelling solo. The three of us went out in search of dinner and found a really nice place - which was also cheap, a miracle of a restaurant, truly - and a friendship was born. We still keep in touch today!


The next morning I went out exploring and in search of the house of the famous Juliet Capulet



My hostel was on the other side of the river from Casa di Giulietta. I walked down the riverbank in the early morning sunshine and found the house a few streets back from the bridge in the background.







^ The balcony where the two star-crossed lovers met. 


These are some of the costumes used in the 1968 Romeo and Juliet, directed by Franco Zeffirelli. The bed was also used in the film.


Apart from standing on the balcony and touching the bronze breasts of a 14 year old fictitious character, traditions include sticking your gum to the walls in the courtyard (ew, why?), padlocking, i.e. writing your names on a lock and then locking it to a civic object (seems to be a popular thing in Europe, see my Paris posts), writing your name in sharpie on the walls, and - made popular by the very bland Letters to Juliet (2010) - writing letters to Juliet about your relationship troubles. I decided touching the boobies would be my thing. 


... and standing on the previously mentioned balcony


After satisfying my romantic side and agreeing to keep in contact with Em, I was off again towards Germany!


next: Aschau Im Chiemgau