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Friday, 7 August. It was another warm sunny day as we woke up in Bonn. Jane was still weak but decided she didn't want to use a wheelchair for our optional tour to the Augustusburg Palace, half an hour away. Built by the Archbishop/Elector of Cologne (early 18th century), the Palace more recently was used for state guests while Bonn was the capitol of West Germany. The Palace was disappointing for us, perhaps because we have seen so many palaces, many far more grand and opulent.
The rooms
were warm and stuffy, and Jane began to weaken. She tried to stay near open
windows for air. She felt much better once we went out into the gardens. They were beautiful, but we couldn't bear the hot sun.
Luckily, we found an empty bench in the shade of the trees lining the garden
and sat there until it was time to walk to nearby Bruehl.
We were back at the ship by 12:30, had lunch at 1:00, and went on a walking
tour of Bonn at 2:45.
Our ship was moored right in front of Opera House, so it was a short walk into
the old city center. We walked along the river to the Bonn University grounds,
then inland to the Muensterplatz. There we saw St. Steven's Basilica (11th
century). Bonn also grew out of a Roman settlement, and the church was built
on the site of a Roman temple. A large bronze statue of Beethoven stands in
one corner of the square, in front of an old Post Office. Beethoven
(1770-1827) was born in Bonn.
A couple of blocks over we entered the Marktplatz, dominated by the ornate
rococo Old City Hall (1738).
At this point our Tour Director turned us loose.
Jane and I walked a short way to the house where Beethoven was born. He lived
here until, at age 21, he went to Vienna to study under Haydn. The house was
large, but not luxurious, with a small garden.
Instead of going back through the Muensterplatz as the Tour Director had
recommended, we took a "short cut" back to the ship and nearly got lost.
Luckily we stumbled onto a small walking path that led right to the ship. We
were on board before 5:00. Jane was very tired, but had a nice rest before
dinner at 7:00. I persuaded her to eat in the dining room because getting out
among other people usually lifts her spirits. It certainly worked this time;
she was the last one to leave the dining room.
We got on deck just in time to see the Apollinaris church, with its graceful towers. Dating back to the 13th century, but most recently rebuilt in 1853, it's a far more beautiful site than the bridge ever was, but doesn't get near the attention from tourists. Ten minutes later we were at the bridge, or at least its remnants. Then we called it a night. Page 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17
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