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Munich old town

22 April 2022.

Munich's alte stadt or old town is the historic center of the city and is where we began the first full day in Munich and our Bavarian experience.

It was about a  50-minute walk from our apartment to the Sendlinger Tor where we turned onto the pedestrianized Sendlingerstrasse past the Apple store and soon found ourselves on Marienplatz, probably the true center of Munich. Beneath the Glockenspiel (we weren't on hand for one of the two daily performances) was the Tourist Office, our first stop. We wanted information on multi-day transportation passes and, after chatting with the agent, opted to pass on them for the time being. 

We are taking each day as it comes. 

Sendlinger Tor

Sendlingerstrasse


From the TI we walked a short distance to the Frauenkirche and to the nearby St. Michael's church. 

Frauenkirche

cenotaph for Ludwig IV in the Frauenkirche

St. Michael's church

We then backtracked crossed Marienplatz and kept our eyes open for a potential lunch stop. We soon found it: at Rischart's rooftop cafe overlooking the viktualienmarkt (more of that later).

Susie opted for a goat-cheese salad. I had promised myself to to try spaëtzel whenever and wherever possible and so I did, a delicious plate of spaëtzel with Emmenthaler cheese and caramelized onion. Sehr lecker! The place accommodated a large number of diners and was pretty much packed the entire time we were there. Service was attentive but harried to be sure.

lunch at Rischart

Bergspaëtzel

goat cheese salad

After lunch we walked maybe five minutes to the nearby Hofbrauhaus, certainly one of the most well-known and frequented attractions in the city. 

Capable of seating some 5,000 people it serves beer and local hearty dishes to eager customers sitting on benches around long tables. Beginning as a brewery and subsequently turned into a beer hall, you'll notice some of the tables reserved (permanently?) for certain families while many of the locals have their own beer steins locked up in small metal cages (only the owner has the key). There was also an oompah band playing!

On our meanderings we came across this replica of the Juliet Capulet statue, given as a gift from the city of Verona to Munich in 1974. We had seen the original some years ago on one of our Italian adventures. BTW, in case you're wondering - rubbing the right breast is reportedly good luck.


Hofbrauhaus entrance




more tables in the Hofbrauhaus courtyard

It appears my family once had its own staat.

Leaving the Hofbrauhaus we continued on our stroll and made our way to the Hofgarten, once the backyard of the Wittelsbach family home, which once ruled this part of the world. This small garden links up with the nearby English Garden, reportedly the largest garden park on the continent and which we hope to visit tomorrow.

Hofgarten



Leaving the Hofgarten and skirting the immense Residenz, home of the Wittelsbach dynasty, we walked down Residenzstrasse back toward Marienplatz, another pedestrianized part of the old town. 

Residenzstrasse


National Theater - note the Ukrainian flag

We stopped at the famous Dallmayr delicatessen where we picked up a bottle of locally produced walnut liquor for after dinner.

At Marienplatz we turned back toward where we had lunch, and soon found ourselves in the food lover's dream: the viktualienmarkt. The large open air market of food products, food to go and large sitting areas was a wonder to behold. The people of Munich certainly like their food and beer, of that you can be sure. 
  
entrance to the Dallmayr deli

falafel and wraps on the street

in the viktualienmarkt





Across from the market we stopped at Bite Delite and grabbed a pair of sandwiches to take home for a light dinner. As we strolled back up Sendlingerstrasse we stepped into the Asamkirche. A very unassuming church built into a long row of living and retail spaces you are immediately confronted by an amazing riot of color and stories packed into a very small space. Just when you thought the art couldn't get better you look up at a ceiling that made one understand why the Roman Catholic church has made such a mark on the world. The space literally takes your breath away.

As we neared the Sendlinger Tor we popped into a pastry shop and grabbed two pastries for our morning coffee. It was back to our digs for the night.

Asamkirche



Tomorrow we do a hop-on/hop-off bus tour. Sounds touristy and indeed it is, but we've learned this can be a great way to see a large city's environs easily and quickly. We hope to stop at the Nymphenburg Palace and Gardens, then past the Olympic park and hope to get off at the BMW Welt and Museum complex. From there we plan to end up seeing part of the English Garden. We have dinner reservations at Jack Glockenbach Vietnamese restaurant (right around the corner from our place).

Stay tuned!

Comments

Navy Housemate. said…
Again great pics. Looks like good times. Have fun.

Pax

Ed
Carolyn B. said…
Steve and Susan, welcome back to Europe! I have enjoyed your Munich arrival and love that you found a cemetery on Day One (not sure my earlier comment sent). Have fun and I look forward to following your journey and bien sûr your Paris finale. Best, Carolyn B.

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