6 Hours in Salzburg
I got to Munich early, grabbed a quick breakfast (A really good german pastry and a litre of orange juice) and got on the train to Salzburg. Having a railpass is really nice because any train that doesn't require reservations I can just jump on. I just have to write the day on my railpass and the conductor just looks at it and stamps it. Unfortunately I can only ride second class, but that is really not that bad on the trains here, for the most part they are pretty nice. I got to Salzburg a little before noon, Justin had said he was going to pick me up. I waited around for him for about 30 minutes but he didn't show up. It was a pretty nice day so I decided just to walk to the center becasue I really didn't want to pay for a cab even though I had tons of luggage. The walking directions to the center were horrible, I wandered around for about 15 minutes with all my luggage before I just turned around and went back to the train station. Then I tried to follow the directions to get a cab, which were also wrong. Telling you to go upstairs instead of downstairs, left instead of right, etc. I found a cab eventually, and it cost 7 euros. I got to the center and everyone was gone, I guess it was a daytrip day. I found Geoff and Justin eventually and discovered why Justin didn't come pick me up. Well, he had discovered the hard way that he was allergic to something in wheat beer, and had been throwing up for the last 8 hours. Geoff had tried to get me at the train station, but showed up about 5 minutes after I left. I used the internet at the center to update stuff here and my pics and then hung out in Porter's room with Justin and Geoff. Took a shower too because overnight train travel, and lugging around 100 pounds of luggage just makes you sweaty and disgusting. Justin said he was starting to feel a little better which was good. We left around 6 for the train station, enough time to eat at Burger King before our train left, I was really hungry. We got to the train station and our train was delayed 25 minutes, surprising because German/Austrian trains are almost never late. This was bad becasue this train went from Salzburg to Munich, and we needed to connect to a train in Munich to get back to Paris. Unfortunately, our connecting train was to leave only 20 minutes after our original arrival time. We got really lucky and our connecting train was also delayed, although we made a full out sprint from rail one to rail 16 where our other train was as soon as we could squeeze our way out of the train. This train was great because it wasn't very packed and we ended up getting a 4 person sleeper, which is the same size as the 6 person one I took previously, just with less people. At first it was just me, Justin, and Geoff; but after about 10 minutes a guy about 40 or 50 years old, from paris, showed up to take the last bed. We were pretty tired and just read ant talke for a little while and went to sleep early. We woke up a few times during the night because there was a buzzer going off in the train, I guess it is like a little alarm that is in all the sleeper carriages, but we couldn't figure out how to turn it off. It was going off in everyone's little rooms too not just ours. Finally, it went off and I fell back asleep. We woke up ar 7:00 and freaked out, rushing to get our stuff ready. Our scheduled arrival time was 7:03, and it was not the last stop so we really had to be ready to go by that time. Stanley walked back into the room and saw us getting ready. He looked at us and said..."maybe 8:00 one man dead" Apparently our train hit someone in the middle of the night, needless to say we were a little confused at first." He came back in about 10 minutes later after apparently talking to one of the conductors and said, "maybe 9:00 one man dead" We couldn't really figure out exactly what happened because his english was not so great, and none of us knew any french. With the extra time we had me and Geoff went searching for breakfast. We walked all the way to the back of the train through about 5 cars, apparently there was a party on one of them because there was a group of about 15 german guys with about 50 empty cans of beer scattered around their car. Anyways, we made it and got the last coffee and butter biscuts they had. Unfortunately on the way back to our car the train was rocking a lot and I reached to stabilize myself and knocked Geoff's coffee out of his hands and all over him. It was pretty messy, and he went back and changed. I threw away my coffee anyway, it was terrible. We finally arrived at about 9:00 and found our hostel and checked in.