In the last few days we have passed a couple of new milestones in this journey. When we were in Leipzig, Germany, we were at the Northernmost point we will travel on this trip. Leipzig is at N 51 degrees. For reference, Jacksonville is at about N 30 degrees. If you were to draw a line around the globe at 51 degrees to a city that you might recognize it would be Calgary, Canada. Yes, I was surprised too.
Leipzig was the first place in a long time that I zipped the legs back onto my shorts. It actually got a little cool at night and was very pleasant during the day. Given that we came from Budapest, Hungary, staying in an apartment with no air conditioning that never, ever cooled off, Leipzig was indeed a breath of fresh air. I personally love cold weather and it felt great sleeping at night with the windows opened up and snuggled under a nice German feather bed.
The second milestone we recently passed was not as much a milestone as it was a travel record for me. In the 24 hours of travel to arrive at Florence we passed through 5 countries. We started early in the morning in Dachau, Germany and drove South on the autobahn. Yes, the autobahn was fun and I liked the little VW rental we had. It performed quite well.
It took us a bit of time to figure out the whole speed limit/no speed limit thing but after a while it got much easier to know what to do, as far as we know. I never actually saw anything that said we were on the autobahn but I’m pretty sure we were. They had electronic signs that came on when there was a speed limit in effect. If the signs were not lit then the speed limit was as fast as your car could go, safely. We think. Don’t quote me to the German highway patrol please, I doubt if it would do any good. We figured if we were not the fastest nor the slowest on the road we would be just fine.
Sorry for the digression down the autobahn. Back to the record books. Next we passed the border into Austria (country 2). We were moving along now with a fairly tight time-frame so we did not mess around much. We did make sure to put boots on the ground in every country. Driving through the Alps was very nice and I would love to go back and spend some time in Austria. The countryside was beautiful and there were many ski resorts just off the highway.
I only have a very small sample set (1) and found the food in Austria was quite a bit like it is in the States. I had the Cheeseburger Royal at the McDonalds in a rest area. The movie “Pulp Fiction” came to mind for some reason when I was ordering. I think if we had time to expand the sample set to more than one establishment we would find the Austrian food to be as delicious as we found the German food to be.
I digress again: Every country that we drove through in Europe has different rules and regulations about tolls and road use stickers. We thought to research this as we were first driving on the highway in Croatia and hit a toll booth. We found that some countries want to charge often (and in the local currency) for travel on the highways. Other countries require the purchase of a vignette, or sticker on the window to indicate you have paid your dues. This we did not find until we arrived in Budapest and there may still be some Hungarian traffic enforcement polizi after us for not having a sticker. I’m sure they are still after us for the parking ticket in Budapest but I’m not going to lose any sleep over it.
Most countries requiring the vignette sticker had some serious high-tech sticker detection devices at frequent intervals along the highways. I still cannot figure out exactly how they worked to validate our stickers. When we bought the stickers, they punched holes in the edges indicating the number of days it was valid. The whole sticker was kind of holographic and reflective. The only way I can figure these readers would work is that they are detecting the relative location of the holes in the stickers as we are driving past at 120 KPH. Pretty impressive technology I think. Either that or it was all a ruse with fake cameras.
Speaking of fakes. I think it was Austria, we got the stickers and paid about 12 euro or so for them. We are feeling good about being legal and all. We are driving along, pointing to our sticker whenever we passed a camera inspection point… Then we came upon a big old toll plaza that wanted 10 euros. We are thinking, “ Hey, we already paid, we can zip right through”. We asked the guy at the booth - why did we get this sticker if we have to pay tolls again? He tells us that the sticker is to use the road and this toll is to use the tunnel. That seemed a little weird to us.
On to the next country, Slovenia! (country 3) We zoomed right through the border with no problem. The people coming the other direction had a huge problem. The traffic was backed up for miles and miles going the other way and a very thorough check of each vehicle was happening. I think leaving the EU countries is easier than getting into the EU.
The next border we hit was Croatia (country 4). We came to a large checkpoint area with a lot of official looking buildings and people around. We got to the first guy and he took the passports, looked at them for a while and let us drive on. The second guy got the passports, looked at them for a while and let us drive on. The third guy got the passports, looked at them for a while and let us drive on. I felt very safe after all that stopping and looking.
We made it to Zagreb just in time to drop the car off at the rental location near the train station which saved us a trip from the airport where we would have had to go if downtown was closed. We waited around the train station until a little after midnight to catch our train to Florence. The train had to go back through Slovenia and when we hit the border many border patrol agents came on board the train and went down the aisles checking everyone’s passports. It was at least a 30 minute process. Everyone (else) was pretty tired and grumpy in our packed, hot, stinky train.
Our final country for this little record-setting jaunt was Italy (country 5). I’m not even sure when we crossed the border, there was no stop or inspection. I knew we were in Italy because my phone texts me with the roaming conditions for each country as we enter.
So that’s a summary of our whirlwind tour from Germany to our current location in Florence, Italy. It was a fun but exhausting day. We have now napped and fed ourselves and are ready to check out this new city.
I don't know why I continue to take pictures out of moving cars. They rarely ever turn out decent but I continue to waste bits on them. I included them here because that's all I've got. There were not a lot of places to pull off for photography plus we were on a time schedule and had to keep moving. These are from the car in Germany, Austria, Slovenia and in the train station at Zagreb. Most of the local train cars were covered in graffiti.