ay 4, August 1, 2026 -
While Gary was going to the Harmon Reunion today, the boys and I got up in Strassburg, France, at the Hotel Rohan. Cute little place with ivy all over the front just steps away from the Cathedral. I opened the window and listened to the Cathedral bells ring for several minutes - so lovely. There are lots of pigeons here and I didn’t notice any bugs. Beau has been in Strassburg several times before, so he took us to some of his haunts. We hit a cheese store and a bakery, and got small portions of several kinds of really stinky cheese. Jack got a baguette. We sat at a little table in the courtyard outside the bakery and tried the different cheeses on the bread and they were most of them surprisingly good. I only ate a tiny bite of each one, and paid for it later with a bellyache. Jack wanted to go to the Swatch store, so off we went. Then Beau wanted us to see the opera building where he auditioned once, and outside of it was a crepe stand. So Jack got a Nutella crepe in honor of Greta. (The baguette, too.) We meandered back over to the Cathedral because I wanted to see the flying buttresses that I failed to notice yesterday. Awesome, awesome place.
By then we were pooped again (or I was) so we Ubered to the train station to take the train Beau reserved to Heidelberg, where we planned to see the Castle and ride the Funicular.
We cut it close several times changing trains, but always made it. Trains don’t run so much on time here and sometimes even get cancelled.
At the Heidelberg Station, we ordered an Uber to take us to the Castle. UP HILL, a very steep hill to the castle. Purchased tickets. Did I mention that I love how civilized this country is? Bathrooms on the ICE trains, in the cafes, and I only had to pay 1.50 Euro once so far in the train station bathroom. The castle was pretty cool although the weather was hot and there were WAY too many people around. Sorry tourists! 🤪We spent some time in the shade at the little cafe there and again, nice bathrooms. Bet they weren’t like that in the 1100’s! I didn’t get to see the big wine cask when I was here in February a couple years ago. That cask is bigger than some of the houses I’ve lived in. Jack went up to the top of it.
I think he had a good time. We told him he could go off looking on his own if he wore the Apple Tag, but he wanted to hang with us. Making a Hana’s heart happy. We rode the Funicular down the hill to the town, mostly through a rock tunnel, so nothing to see. In town we walked down to the river and on the bridge a little.
All so pooped by now, Jack picked a Thai restaurant by the river, which was great except for yellow jackets trying to drink Beau’s coke and Jack’s mango juice. Feeling better, we walked over to the Opera House where Beau auditioned once, and caught an Uber from there back to the Train Station. We spent more money on Ubers than we meant to, but Hana is old. And she appreciated it.
Back on the trains to Frankfort which were a constant moving target. I’m glad Beau could decipher the DB app, and find the right places to go. Got back to the motel around 10 pm, so another 12 hour day. Did my laundry, as sweating like a pig makes my clothes stinky. I brought two dresses, wash one and wear one and it’s been working pretty well.
I’m sorry for no pictures. I only brought my phone and it won’t let me post to Blogspot so I’ll have to put some in when I get home.



















































