Where the Rhine meets the
Mossell, another fast flowing river, is the town of Koblenz. A wonderful way to
enter the city. Even more interesting, the captain had to back up from the
Rhine into the Mossell.
We got in around noon and
Anna and I decided to find a postal center…me to send home two tote bags of
shoes, postcards, and tote bags; Anna, the whiskey she purchased for her son
yesterday (for 107E ….(boy, she must really love her son….LOL). We found the
center, after a few wrong turns, and Anna learns that she can’t ship liquor to
the States. I, on the other hand, got my box all packed, filled out the
shipping information and went to the counter. Yeah, yeah, yeah…you know
something happened…well it turns out I needed a German address in the ‘shipper’
box. ‘Hey, Lady, I’m on a ship.’ Well, I’m in Germany…YOU VILL DO AS I SAY!!!!!
And so I carried the box back to the ship and will have to hope and pray that
JP will have room in his duffel bag when he heads back to NJ.
Side note…facetimed with
Jennifer today and JP is in his glory. He said Rome was beautiful, they went to
Siena, did Florence and will beheading to Venice tomorrow. His Italian has
improved immensely, he’s had his first Italian beer, and completely forgot
about baseball. Maybe I can spend the summer in Italy and have my own
interpreter to.
We headed into town for
our daily ‘walking tour’ and found an irresistible city. Even though the ‘old
town’ was just a few square blocks, the architecture was wonderful and there
were so many statues and monuments dotting the city. One particular monument
shows the history of Koblenz, from it’s founding through WWII.
Enjoying my German wine
and waiting for dinner at 7. They are feeding us too good and too often. A full
meal at lunch and dinner…appetizer, soup, entrée, dessert, wine/beer. I’m going
to hate to get on the scale when I get home!!!!
Tomorrow we’re off to
Cologne (Koln). Problems again with pix
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