December 7-10
Ingolstadt, Munich, Dachau
Sunday we left Fussen and headed up toward Munich to meet with the English Speaking branch of the church. On the way up we stopped in a cute little village, to get a few pictures because we had some time to kill before church started. I needed a picture of this woodpile because it was so typical of every woodpile we saw in our driving through the country side. Look how perfectly it's stacked! Every piece is precisely measured and stacked so tidily! When we drove through Austria, the neatness of the wood piles was visibly less exact.
Every village has a church and every church has a cemetery in its courtyard. I loved the cemeteries because each gravesite has it's own well kept little garden plot, each one so beautifully tended and cared for.
After attending sacrament meeting in the Munich English Branch, we drove into the center of Munich, miraculously found a place to park, and walked very fast (in my boots, acquiring a nice blister on my foot) to the Frauplazt Cathedral just in time to catch the Adventsingen concert. It was standing room only but definitely a treat to hear the beautiful singing in that massive cathedral.
The next couple of days we split time between Ingolstadt (where Arthur needed to be for his meetings) and Munich. He had meetings for four days and I took two of those days to just chill out in the hotel room. Did I feel bad for staying in my room while visiting a foreign country? Yes. For a few minutes. And then I just enjoyed the peace and quiet. I took naps, I read books, I got ready at as slow a pace as I felt like it. It was actually quite luxurious. The other two days I went out and explored.
In the evenings we usually went out to dinner and enjoyed the local Christmas Markets. They were so festive! Lots of delicious food to taste, warm drinks, twinkling lights and fun merchant booths to peruse.
That tower behind me houses the famous Munich Glockenspiel.
The two trips I made without Arthur were to Dachau and the Munich Residence Museum.
Dachau Memorial
On Tuesday, I met up with my new friend, Stacy, (who was the girlfriend of one of Arthur's co-workers there for the same meetings as Arthur) and together we went to visit the Dachau Concentration Camp Memorial. It was the first concentration camp in Germany and was in operation from 1833-1845 when the USA liberated it. It was also one of the largest, with over 100 sub-camps that were work camps. Over 32,000 documented deaths took place here as well as thousands of undocumented deaths. The memorial consists of many of the original buildings, and a large museum inside one of the buildings. We took a guided tour that lasted a couple of hours.
"Work Will Set You Free"
Ironic that they would put this on the entrance to the camp, since so many of its prisoners were worked to death. Although I'm sure compared to Dachau, death was indeed a sweet liberation.
The gas chamber/crematory building. The prisoners could smell their fellow prisoners burning as they worked a short distance away.
It was a valuable experience--I'm glad that I went, but it was definitely a heavy day--very emotionally draining.
Munich Residence Museum
On Thursday, I ventured out into Munich by myself to explore the Munich Residence Museum. Fabulous baroque art, sculptures, furniture and tapestries lined the rooms of this museum that used to be the residence of the ruling family of Bavaria, the Wittlesbach's. I finally found my way out after 4 hours! (I saw enough tapestries to last a lifetime!) Arthur had finished his meetings and came to pick me up to begin our drive to Salzburg.
The sculpture hall
I loved the paintings all over the ceiling.
This was the game/music room. I need to make one of these rooms in my house. Notice the cute little game table in the center of the room with a built in chess/checkers board inlaid on its top.
Beautiful bed, but doesn't look very comfy!



















































