Neuschwanstein Castle-Germany
My desire for international travel began at a young age when at thirteen I took a three week tour of Europe with a group from our small community in connection with EF Educational Tours. I spent months convincing my parents it was worth using my entire savings account to go. To this day I stand by that decision. It was on this trip that my independence began to take shape. I went on the trip knowing four people-the leader who was a teacher at the middle school and his son who was a classmate of mine, one of the boys who was a friend of my brother’s, and one of the girls who was also a classmate of mine. I didn’t know any of them very well nor the others to any extent and thus spent most of my time on my own whenever it was possible. I enjoyed my fries and sweet mayonnaise discovery in the streets of The Netherlands and Belgium, exploring the magnificent lace shops in Brugge, all the chocolate one can fathom in Salzburg, and the myriad book shops of London. The power and majesty of Ludwig II’s Neuschwanstein and his grandfather Maximilian’s Hohenschwangau in Germany are in their own category. I can still remember the contrast of the yellow stone walls of Hohenschwangau against the brilliant blue clear skies. Those three weeks allowed me to experience the countries of The Netherlands, Belgium, France, Germany, Lichtenstein, Austria, Switzerland, and England. In the ten years since that trip in the spring/early summer of 2000, I’ve had the chance to revisit most of those countries-experiencing some of the same cities and adding to the list with some new ones, too.
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