Monday, 2 July 2012

The Return to the Land of my Birth (aka, a visit to Düsseldorf)


Friday, 22 June 2012
Friday morning came too early – 3:00 am to be exact. Our flight was at 6:30, but we had to catch a bus to the Stansted airport, and the bus that would get us there on time came at 4:40. Luckily, the bus ride was a little over an hour, so I was able to take a decent nap. I was also able to sleep on the plane and the train from the Weeze airport (where Ryanair flies into) to the city of Düsseldorf. Being in Germany without being able to speak or understand German was an interesting experience. Also, I found that Germans live up to the reputation of being brusque. When we arrived in Düsseldorf, we didn’t know how to get from the train station to our hotel. We didn’t want to take a cab because we thought it might be too expensive and we also wanted to get day passes for the metro. We followed the signs (which were all in German) to a little kiosk with the information i over it. We thought we would be able to get directions to the hotel there, but the woman got mad at us and told us that she didn’t have that information and that we would have to go to a different information kiosk. Luckily, the people at the next kiosk were a bit nicer and they told us what tramline to take and what stop to get off at, which was good, because we wouldn’t have found the hotel otherwise.

Düssel River
After dropping off our backpacks at the hotel, we headed out into the city to walk around and do some site seeing. We didn’t really do a lot of research about the city before heading to Düsseldorf, so we were kind of lost as to what to do. Düsseldorf isn’t a huge city as far as tourism goes, so there wasn’t a lot to do. We just walked by a lot of statues and cool buildings that we took pictures of before heading back to the hotel early because we were utterly exhausted. It turns out that despite the fact that we didn’t think we were getting anything accomplished touring wise, we actually saw a lot of what Düsseldorf has to offer without even knowing it.

Saturday, 23 June 2012
Düsseldorf Skyline
We slept in a bit on Saturday because we were all so tired from the day before. When we finally woke up and got going, we decided to be a bit smarter about our touring and went on a bus tour. The bus tour turned out to be the smartest idea we had all weekend because we saw all sorts of things on the tour that we didn’t know existed. It even took us across the Rhine to see the part of the city on that side. We also learned cool stuff about the city that we would have learned otherwise. For example, we had been seeing a lot of Japanese things, such as bubble tea and Japanese restaurants, but we didn’t know why. We just thought it was strange that a city in Germany would have so many Japanese things. On the bus tour, we learned that Düsseldorf has a large Japanese population, numbering several thousand, making it one of the largest Japanese populations outside of Japan and the largest foreign population in Düsseldorf. There are a lot of businesses in Japan that use Düsseldorf as their connection to the western world, and consequently, they send a lot of their employees to Düsseldorf for around three years before bringing them back to Japan. After the bus tour, we walked back down to the river to eat dinner. I decided that I wanted to eat things that were specifically German, so I ordered wiener schnitzel, pomme frites with mayonnaise, and apple strudel for dessert. It was delicious! Following dinner, we walked around the area for a little bit before heading back to the hotel.

Sunday, 24 June 2012
Sunday was a bit of a let down as far as touring goes. I had been warned that things in Germany, and Europe in general, aren’t really open on the weekends, but I didn’t really believe. But we learned the hard way when we wanted to go souvenir shopping and all the shops were closed. Our flight wasn’t until 7:00 that evening, so we decided to pass the time by going to get one last piece of apple strudel. Despite all that, we still ended up at the airport almost four hours before our flight because we had nothing else to do.

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