Friday, February 10, 2012

garden house hostel.

So a week or so ago, I had to pick my favorite hostel in the travel ABCs and I picked a pretty damn good one with Balmer's Herberge in Interlaken, Switzerland. However, I've gotta say our hostel in Porto, Garden House Hostel, topped it. We spent three nights here and many moments at the hostel made our trip.

Exhibit A We arrive at the hostel at 23:00 on Thursday night and ring the bell. The night manager, George, answers the door and tells us the hostel is booked. We quickly retort that we have a reservation, but George insists that they are in fact, booked. The less gullible men, Caleb and Marcus, figure out that he is kidding.

Exhibit B I am walking up the main stairway (which is gorgeous by the way, see second photo) with a drink and I spill some. So, I walk back downstairs and set my drink on the front reception counter and head to the kitchen area for paper towels. After cleaning up, I go back for my drink and it is missing. I'm looking around thinking I'm crazy when our friend at the front, Roy, starts laughing. These guys at Garden are some pranksters!

Exhibit C The night we arrive, we wandered the town aimlessly trying to find somewhere to grab food and drink. We got to see lots of the city, which was nice, but otherwise it was a failure. We returned to the hostel to find George waiting for us with a special bottle of Port wine (you know, that super sweet stuff native to Portugal). We spent a few hours talking to George about life in Portugal, life in the US, life in Germany and just life in general. Later, we were told he is a professor that everyone views as a mentor. We loved his humor, stories and intelligence. We ended up buying him a bottle of wine to share with some of his next favorite guests.
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The hostel even scanned the note we left and posted it on Facebook.

Exhibit D We wanted a group picture in our room, so we placed Lauren's SLR on the heater on wheels and did a 10 shot self timer. Roy walked by mid process and thought we were probably the most ridiculous human beings on the planet. And by ridiculous, I mean awesome since we are all besties with them on the Stalkbook. 
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Aren't we presh?

Beyond all of this awesomeness, the hostel was pretty dang nice itself. It was small, but not so small as there are no other guests to meet. The staff could not have been more friendly and humorous. Tours came by and picked us up. Updated kitchen. I could go on for days. Oh, and did I mention we only paid 13€/night for this greatness? Why can't all hostels be like this?
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Note: Garden Hostel did not sponsor this post in any way, we just loved it that much. So there.

Wednesday, February 8, 2012

porto, portugal.

Porto was probably the most fun trip of my entire life. I can't explain why. I can't even explain why we went to Porto in the first place. Well, that I can explain: none of us had ever been, it fit our work schedule, and we could fly cheap on RyanAir out of Karlsruhe. Basically it was convenient and warmer than here, our only requirements.

Anyway, our group had an unequaled chemistry and dynamic that made the trip perfect. I honestly do not think it would have mattered where we were, but Porto (Oporto) served as a pretty darn good setting for a fabulous time. The sun was shining and the sky was clear blue and the temperature was, well, warmer than Karlsruhe anyway. We did walk around for about 10 whole minutes without jackets, so that was cool.
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First, I think it is important to note that Porto should not be compared to Lisbon. Yes, they are both beautiful bigger cities characterized by their bridges on the water in Portugal, but that's where it ends. The two cities have a rivalry relating to each city's stigma and citizens. The northerner Porto is a poorer, hardworking, more hipster city, while Lisbon boasts much more wealth and "class".

Day 1 We arrived via flight from FKB at OPO late Thursday night, took a 30 minute light rail, checked in at the hostel, and made a stroll throughout the city before returning and tasting some of the country's famous Port wine with the night manager at our awesome accommodations, Garden House Hostel, before hitting the hay for a big day.

Day 2  The next morning, we woke up bright and early for the free Pancho Walking Tour. I always like to do some sort of tour immediately upon arrival in a city to gain orientation, insight and understanding of the place and people, particularly of places I know ZERO about like Portugal. The tour just started a month ago, but our tour guide, Iris?, did an amazing job. If you have never been on a free walking tour before, they are usually pretty good. They aren't free though. I mean, they are, but I hope none of you are assholes that would skip out on the tip.

Porto, the second largest city in Portugal, is home to under 250,000 people (smaller than Karlsruhe!) It is characterized by these blue and white tiles that paint pictures on old building, particularly church, facades all across town. We stopped at the São Bento train station, which was covered in more of the tiles. This train station also served as a large inspiration for the Harry Potter King's Cross Station. J.K. Rowling lived in Porto for 3 years and the city influenced the book series in many ways beyond the train station, including a breathtaking library and the cloaks worn by the university students in Porto. We explored all over the city and the tour culminated with a walk down to the Douro River that runs through the city and has six bridges crossing over that characterize the city.


After the tour, we made our way to Cafe Santiago for Porto's famous sandwich dish, The Francesinha. It is made with ham, some sort of roast beef thing and is then smothered in melted cheese, spicy sauce, topped with a fried egg and served with a side of fries. We were starving and this totally hit the spot. After our food hangover, we went on a blind search for the beach. Literally, got on a tram and got off when we thought we were close to the beach. It took us a couple attempts, but once we found it we were in for a gorgeous site. We arrived right in time to watch a beautiful sunset. Since it was chilly out (45 F), we were the only ones on the beach and Lauren and Marcus were the only ones who wore swimsuits and jumped straight in the ocean. They also didn't catch hypothermia, which we were pleased about.


After the beach journey, we headed back to the hostel and prepared ourselves (read: pregamed) for the Pub Crawl, which was also hosted by Pancho. I'd go into detail, but it was a pub crawl - obviously a successful night. Milk/water throwing war in the kitchen ensued.


Day 3 The next afternoon we slept until about noon and slept in. After making bird's nests breakfast-for-lunch style, we had our own Port wine tasting and then further explored walked through the city and down to the river for a one hour boat tour (10€). The ride was nice, uncrowded and fun. We went under each of the city's six bridges and sipped some more Port. After debating pub crawl round 2, we had a fun night in at the hostel complete with charades, king's cup (circle of death, ring of fire, whatever you like to call it) and pretending we could play guitar.

Day 4 Homeward bound, just in time for the Super Bowl.
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Pancho Walking Tour
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typical church
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São Bento train station
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The Lello Bookstore
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hiking down to the Douro (Portuguese for "Gold") River 
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Porto rooftops
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Ribeira area along the Douro River
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 Dom Luís Bridge, built by Eiffel Construction
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 Porto's most famous dish, the Francesinha. 
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 Marcus and Lauren were the only ones brave enough to dive in.
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cliché group sunset shot
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life is good
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The seagulls got after our eggs we left in the "outdoor refrigerator". They were apparently not as interested in Caleb's microwave hamburger (not pictured).
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 Our new favorite King's Cup rule: the T-Rex, everyone has to put their arms through their opposite arm holes
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 boat tour
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making friends wherever we go
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loved these old boats filled with wine barrels
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boarding our RyanAir flight back to Karlsruhe


Tipsies:
Hostel: Garden House Hostel - I highly reccomend it

Travel by: foot, although it is quite hilly. There are funiculars if you get lazy on the way back up from the river. There's also a light rail for the big distances like the airport and beach.

Food: Francesinha at Cafe Santiago or Regaleira (original Francesinha created here)

Must do: oh gosh, of course you must go to the beach! However, we did not spend long there because well, it was cold. So, for winter Porto goers, I suggest strolling along the Ribeira and tasting some world famous ports.
         Note: I was totally turned off to Port wines before I visited Porto. All the ones I had before were unbelievably sweet, but they had some more mild sweetened ones and the flavors were delicious. The alcohol content on a Port is also ~17%, whoa!

Bar/Club: We had a wonderful time on the pub crawl with Pancho Walking Tours. For 10 Euro, we went to 1 bar and 2 clubs, one of which had an 8 Euro entrance. They did say we would go to 4 or 5, but we had a blast at the 3 regardless. We started at a nifty bar called V5, but the other names are a mystery to me.

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Lastly, I hope this post actually makes it look like we did Porto-y stuff. We saw Porto, met some locals, learned some stuff... don't get me wrong, but let's get real: do you see this group? We partied 80 percent of time, slept 20 percent, and never looked back.