Pumpkin Anything!

Pumpkin.  That’s the regional specialty and it seems to be found everywhere!

Our second and third days here, we walked hiked into town, 3.7 km to the Technical University, and somewhat less to University of Graz.  Naturally all this hiking allows one to work up an appetite.  Our internal clocks weren’t set yet so we were hungry at the oddest times of day–4:30 PM, for instance.

Day 2 found us, after our business was completed, at one of the many platz (plazas) in Graz.  We found a little place to eat, the Glöcksbrau, which was buzzing from everyone just finishing their mittagessen (middle of the day meal) or maybe gathering for an early beer!

 

 

outside of the restaurant. It's right next to the the town Glockenspiel

The Glockenspiel is to the right. It plays at noon, 3 and 6 PM, with two people emerging to dance around.  We managed to miss it this time but will look for it again!

We finally found a table, sat down, disregarded the fitness specials:

The Fitness Specials

and ordered the regional specialties:  Cremesuppe vom Muskatkürbis mit Kürbiskernöl (pumpkin cream soup with pumpkin seed oil), Schnitzel mit Beschichtung aus Kürbiskernöl (cutlet with pumpkin seed coating) und hausgemachten Erde Apfel-Salat (house made potato salad) und ein zwei kleine Biere (two small beers).   Bill actually ordered the schnitzel Viennese-style. It was so much we had enough to bring home for another meal, except the soup.  Best thing I have ever tasted!

the soup! soooo good!

 

the Schnitzel with pumpkinseed covering

Before we left, a quick trip up the stairs to the toilette (D amen for ladies, H erren for men) and wow–check out the cool curvature of the ceiling!

stairs up to die Toilette fur Damen

On the way out who should we see but ARNOLD!!!!  Graz is the home city for Arnold Schwarzenegger!  There is a story about Graz naming a stadium after him and giving him a key to the city.  But then, as Governor of California, he refused to stay an execution, so they took back the name and Arnold gave back the key.  We hear alles ist gut now, but it must have been a little uncomfortable for everyone for a while!

omg-It's Arnold!

We had come into town that day to get our city registration permits.  They were, amazingly, free!  We have to check in with them again after 90 days, even though we have Visas.  Here is where we did that!

outside the bureau where we received our permits to live here: the Meldezettel

After so much excitement, we walked to the streetcar stop and rode it home, because you remember we still have to walk hike back up our hill!

 

 

3 thoughts on “Pumpkin Anything!

  1. Thanks for the updates! I’m loving it, especially the pictures!
    The eating sounds very typical to me from our trips to Germany. Actually weight gain was never an issue as you will walk/hike it off. Are there bicycles for rent?
    The streetcar & train system were wonderful everyplace we visited in Germany.

    I remember the gluckenspiel in Munchen. It’s so wonderful to be reminded of all the beautiful & quaint places.
    Tom is in Wisconsin for the Berkie race.
    Angie

  2. Hi Angie,
    I don’t think the Glockenspiel here is quite as elaborate as the one in Munchen. I remember that one very well! But we shall see, if we ever see it.
    Good luck to Tom in the race! If I were in Wisconsin I would be protesting the crazy legislature and Gov. but I don’t think Montana’s situation is much better. Thanks for the comment!

  3. Jean,
    Thanks for writing such detailed and fascinating explanations of all of your experiences – also, the amazing pictures. I feel like I’m right there. In fact, I think I’m getting almost all the pleasure of being there without having to learn German or deal with your washer/dryer set-up. (I have enough trouble trying to set up my home message machine with only Spanish directions- I always manage to lose the English ones!). The woods and pond look beautuful. Wonder what that castle is by the pond?
    I, too, appreciated how people recycled and walked everywhere- when we were in Denmark. No AC there– they told us to go outside and sit in the shade if we got hot… Which, of course, is what we used to do in the ’50’s.
    I love reading your blog and looking at your pictures- thanks for taking the time to post it all. Good luck w the washing machine.
    ~Betsy

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