Salzburg Austria City Tour: Part 1

aerial view of Salzburg Austria

Anyone who grew up watching Sound of Music has a certain expectation of Austria — pristine landscapes, luxurious palaces, beautiful music, really old buildings…and I am happy to say it’s all true! Eric & I recently returned from a two week trip to Austria & southern Germany.

The first day of our trip began with a flight to Munich followed by a train to Salzburg. I had purchased a Bayern ticket before we left the US, so all we had to do was find the next train to Salzburg & locate the correct platform. Easy Peasy. The 10 minute bus ride in Salzburg to our hotel is what gave us a near apoplexy. I had looked up a possible route before we left home, so I knew we needed “Bus Line 2,” but I DIDN’T know there would be different kinds of kiosks & homeless teens asking us for money while we’re trying to figure out how to buy a ticket — that was our first panic attack. The second panic set in after we purchased the ticket & realized it didn’t say what bus or platform to use. I thankfully remembered seeing the bus # on the kiosk screen, but we still had to guess on the platform

woman inserting coin to pay at German toilet
Paying for a toilet

Then came the final meltdown — my internet service wouldn’t work on my phone so guess who had NO map of the city & no idea when to get off the bus for the hotel. The bus driver was no help whatsoever & just as Eric is glaring at me & I’m mentally cursing myself for being so unprepared…Hotel Hofwirt appeared through our window so we got off at the next stop and walked back. The bus driver sent us off in style by chewing us out in German for exiting through the wrong door.

breakfast buffet at Hotel Hofwirt in Salzburg

Hotel Hofwirt was a good hotel for the price & location. It wasn’t in Altstadt (old city) so price was cheaper. It was modern & we had a lot of fun trying to figure out how to turn on the lights before discovering that inserting our room key into a special slot did the trick. Hotel staff were helpful & the breakfast was a great buffet assortment of cold meats, cheese, yogurt and toppings, eggs, cereals & breads, pastries, juice/water/milk & self-serve espresso machines. This was pretty much the standard formula for every breakfast we had in Austria & southern Germany. I truly appreciated that they had TWO espresso machines, so we never had to wait in line for coffee like we did at other hotels.

woman standing near large fortress door at Hohensalzburg

We were too tired for sightseeing, so we took a leisurely walk to Die Weisse which had a wonderful outdoor seating area & served huge portions of traditional German food. We met a young couple from Orlando who had the same issues with Salzburg buses — so my pride felt a little less bruised after Day 1.

Die Weisse dinner

On day 2, we walked for 8 hours! Which was good, because we ate our way through pastries that day. We learned quickly that there is a bakery & coffee shop around every corner of Austria & southern Germany. Our first taste was Bäckerei Holztrattner. We originally planned to eat at Cafe Tomaselli, but it was packed so we settled on this little gem of a cafe on a quiet passageway. It only had 3 tables & was cozy, had delicious pastries, & didn’t feel touristy.

pastry and coffee at Cafe Habekuk in Salzburg Austria
Cafe Habakuk

We fell in love with Cafe Sacher and people watching along the river. It’s a tourist hot spot but SO worth a visit just for the glamour & the Sacher Torte! For a cozy stop away from crowds, we liked Cafe Habakuk (it was closer to our hotel & just as delicious as the other cafes).

sacher torte and coffee at Salzburg's Cafe Sacher
Cafe Sacher

We walked all over the old parts of Salzburg, using a free walking tour that I found online. We also purchased Salzburg Cards at our hotel, which I recommend if you’re planning to see at least 2 places that charge entry fees. It saves you the hassle of purchasing tickets at each individual place AND it gives you free easy access to toilets — who needs to pay 50 cents for a public toilet when you can walk into the closest museum & flash that SC for a “quick pass.”

Hohensalzburg fortress in Salzburg Austria
Hohensalzburg Fortress

Of all the places we visited that day, Eric’s favorite was the Hohensalzburg Fortress & my favorite was the grand trio of Old Residenz Palace, Cathedral & DomQuartier.

We paired Hohensalzburg Fortress with a walk around the top of Mt. Monchsberg, which you could easily spend half a day walking. We also loved just strolling the streets & narrow passageways, especially the old market (Alter Markt), Goldgasse, & Steingasse.

If you love architectural elements like I do, then find the street Linzer-Gasse & look for the old narrow passage called Steingasse (about 1 block from the river). It’s full of medieval doors & door handles & is mostly residential.

old door bells on Steingasse residence in Salzburg Austria
Door bells on Steingasse residence

Day 2 also included lunch at Triangel, a fun place in the heart of old Salzburg with excellent food & a cozy atmosphere. But the most bizarre part of our day occurred in late afternoon, when we noticed polizei in swat gear lining up along the major streets of Altstadt. Had to have been at least 50 polizei present. Locals didn’t seem fazed when smoke started showing up on the city horizon or when loud booming sounds began. We laughed when we found out it was the Marseilles football team, who had a polizei escort while they paraded down Altstadt singing in French and setting off firecrackers in red and blue. Apparently it happens every time the French come to town. Marseilles lost the next day, in case anyone’s curious.

Salzburg Austria
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Dingle Walk, Final Reflections

stacked stones on Dingle Way Ireland

Final Reflections of Dingle Way

We were only on the Dingle Peninsula for 8 days, but when we took the bus back to Shannon Airport it felt like we were leaving roots behind. At the Boston Airport, we were immediately barraged by news coverage of the 2016 presidential campaign. Eric and I’s instincts were screaming at us to “go back!”

By the end of our vacations we’re usually ready to go home. But this trip was different. It was the longest vacation we had ever taken and it was in a place far removed from our home and workplace. We had very little exposure to the outside world (no TV, little internet) and the bulk of our trip was spent outdoors in remote locations. The people of Dingle ran the gamut of jolly, content and cantankerous — but they all seemed to have a peace about them…a sense that they were happy with their place in life.

grassy path through forest on the Dingle Way

Transitioning from this to our busy, consumer-driven American life was like stepping out of a paradise directly into a war zone. I was shell-shocked.

But by far the most life-changing part of the trip was the TYPE of travel. Relying solely on our feet to take us from destination to destination was such a wonderful way to experience another place. The itinerary showcased the best landscapes and town life, and the inns were all unique and charming. We felt like pilgrims, not tourists, and there is a BIG difference between the two.

A pilgrim concerns themselves with the journey, while the tourist concerns themselves with the sights and experiences.

Minard Castle on beach on Dingle Way

I’ve always known I didn’t like high tourist destinations, but I never knew how much I could enjoy entire days of seeing absolutely nothing that would be covered in a travel guide. I mean come on, no one would buy copies of Fodor’s if their top suggestions were walking through pastures with sheep and small towns with limited dining and potty options. But when you remove the touristy sights, you’re left with the “normal” and that’s when you feel like a local. And THAT kind of travel is my drug of choice — I simply can’t get enough.

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Dingle Walk, Day 7

sign for An Cloghan on Dingle Way Ireland

Cloghane (6km / 4mi)

Due to fog, we skipped our walk across Brandon Mt. from Cloghane to Annascaul. Instead we explored the tiny hamlet of Cloghane. On our way down to the beach, we stopped in at a local store/bakery on main street to get picnic fixings. Cloghane was very small, but it was worth an hour or two simply for the old church cemetery and beach.

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