After Mass, we headed into an area with a bunch of hiking trails on the edge of the Black Forest, and spent an hour or two trekking around.
So this [loosely] translates to, "By chance one nears, one feels, one tarries!" I didn't know this when I saw the bench, I just thought I'd snap a pic and translate it later. Turns out it's from the play, Faust, by Goethe, which is considered by
>>So let us also such a drama give!
Just seize upon the full life people live!
Each lives it though it's known to few,
And grasp it where you will, there's interest for you.
In motley pictures with a little clarity,
Much error and a spark of verity,
Thus can the best of drinks be brewed
To cheer and edify the multitude.<<
Just seize upon the full life people live!
Each lives it though it's known to few,
And grasp it where you will, there's interest for you.
In motley pictures with a little clarity,
Much error and a spark of verity,
Thus can the best of drinks be brewed
To cheer and edify the multitude.<<
I'm just going to leave it out of context so that it seems fitting-- you know, "motley pictures with little clarity," "seiz[ing] upon the full life people live," etc. Sounds about right, right?
Okay, whatever. Let's just go back to the Black Forest:
In proximity to the cross, the sun was shining, but a different overlook gave us insight into what was coming. We decided to head back to town.
[note, that's rain moving across the valley, not fog...]
On the way to lunch, we passed through a lovely park. Based on the temp, Germany still seems to be perched on the edge of winter, but the flowers were starting to make Spring's presence known:
For lunch, we went to a local restaurant for Southern German fare, and while the picture might look gross, the maultaschen (in the foreground) and the various samples of Black Forest ham [not the Boar's Head variety] were fantastic.
Then it was home for a nap (through an intense hailstorm), and off to dinner with a group of friends. One of the guys, Florian, made an incredible meal of spinach cannelloni and vegetarian lasagna, and ((however blasphemous it might be)) I have to say, it was the best Italian food I've had on this trip.
Naturally, I forgot my camera and my phone, so the only images of this tasty, hilarious, and truly enjoyable meal will have to remain solely in my memory.
It was a perfect way to wrap up my stay in what I found to be a lovely southern German town, and I miss it already.
Thanks, Freiburg, for being good to me;
Thanks, Stefan, for being such a great host and tourguide;
And thanks, Zack [and all of you], for coming along for the ride!
Till then,
-M
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