Tom’s travels in Southern Europe

Adventures in France, Italy, Portugal, Spain & Gibraltar

When I arrived in Europe in 1983 I started in Amsterdam and then went up to Sweden where I knew a couple of girls I had met in New Orleans. It was already September and cold so I headed down to Italy and as far as Athens, Greece. I would have stayed in Greece but I met 2 female Brazilian doctors who were going to Portugal and I decided to go with them. After a couple days in Lisbon they had to fly back home and I went to Spain where I spent the next 5 months including 2 months in the Canary Islands.

Dordogne, France

While in Valencia in November, I met a French girl Dominique and we traveled a while together. I stopped to see her in Dordogne, France in the spring and we started an on-going relationship that lasted 5 years. I was often in France to see her in the spring and autumn before and after my summer performing tours through Europe. Dominique came from a small town called Excideuil that was the epitome of beautiful Dordogne countryside. Although Excideuil was not big, it had a extensive castle that had been damaged in wars with the English but repaired and extended a number of times over the centuries. Richard the Lionheart was said to have failed on 3 occasions to occupy the castle. Funny I didn’t get better photos since Dominique’s parents lived across from the castle.

Countryside living in Dordogne

This was the little farmhouse, a couple of kilometers from Excedeuil, where we lived a number of years. The barn and fields were used by farmers for their sheep. In the background above the house one can see a cluster of about 7 farm houses. A local farmer had purchased one of them some years back for the land and big barn. Word got out that he needed money and the empty house was up for sale. This was back when one could still find the occasional property and fix it up to have a dream location; a number of the other houses there being weekend homes for rich people in Perigueux. I considered buying it thinking we could live there and if our relationship didn’t work out, I could even rent it out in the summer through a program to promote tourism in the area.

The agency would take care of the renting and as the target was summer tourists instead of long term renters; the income was about the same for the summer as a normal house would have gotten for a whole year. The owner was illiterate and drove his tractor to town as one didn’t need a driver’s license to do so. Eventually, it got sold to a relative as they were untrusting of “outsiders” although Dominique’s family was local as well.  I was never sure how much time I might have spent at this house since I liked to go traveling in third world countries when I had the chance but I always ask myself “what if” as it was a fantastic location overlooking rolling farmland and I would really like to have that place now.

Learning to love cats

I was never much of a cat lover before I lived in France. But my girlfriend had a lot of very nice cats which really loved me and I liked to watch them hunting in the fields. Once I forgot to feed them and I came home to find one eating a rabbit and the other a lizard in our kitchen. Two of them had kittens a couple of weeks apart and we had around a dozen little ones running around. Now in Germany we have 3 cats and have had a few others in addition to about 15 kittens we gave away.

Dordogne, castles, truffles, foie gras

Dordogne was like a fairy tale come true, the cliché of old France, beautiful old castles, towns and many little farmhouses in the countryside. Of 88 departments in France it has the most castles and is an area known for its delicacies like truffles and foie gras. These next photos are from Salat, a medieval town that is so well preserved that many films set in older times are made here.

One of the world’s greatest treasures of stone-age art work is the drawings on the walls of Lascaux cave, estimated to be 40,000 years old. Lascaux was getting damaged from mold due to human presence so they closed it to the public but built an exact replica nearby for the tourists to visit. The people here were very proud of their heritage to the point where Dominique said she could never imagine living any place else.

Château de Hautefort, Dordogne

Another impressive castle just 16 kilometers southeast of Excideuil was the Château de Hautefort. It is built on a hill with a panorama view of the surrounding countryside including the valleys of the Lourde and Beuze rivers. First built as a medieval fortress it was reconstructed into a castle in the 17^th century. Surrounded by extensive gardens it was complete with a moat and drawbridge. I visited with my girlfriend Dominique along with some of her friends including one of their daughters.

Lack of work in Dordogne

I saw so many fantastic places in Dordogne and was made very welcome although I was slow to pick up French. The older people all wanted to let me know how thankful there were for the Americans liberating them in WWII but on the other hand had nothing but scorn for American popular culture which they felt was crass. And to say that I preferred California wine to Bordeaux was considered an insult.

The real problem was that there were no big town to perform in and I needed to make a living. Dominique and most of her friends were nurses but unless you were a farmer, there were not many job opportunities. Most of the guys I knew were unemployed and going a bit crazy stuck at home watching the kids. So I would go off in the summer to Germany, Switzerland and Scandinavia. I wasn’t ready to settle down and have kids yet which was Dominique’s big wish so we eventually went our separate ways.

PARIS – France: link to seperate page

Strasbourg, region of Alsace – France

I went to Strasbourg  in the region of Alsace a couple of times on very short day trips but took no photos. No explaination why I haven’t been there more often since it is just a couple of hours from Stuttgart. In April 2024 I went for a few days combined with a visit to Colmar. It was possible to get to Strasbourg with no additional cost with our monthly Deutschland ticket and one can just walk over the border bridge across the Rhine river from the German city of Kehl. Conveniently, the Strasbourg tram system extends across the border into Kehl, showing the modern level of cross-border cooperation in an area that changed hands multiple times over the centuries.

One of the highlights to any trip to Strasbourg is visiting the Our Lady of Strasbourg cathedral aka Notre Dame cathedral which is in the heart of the old city center. This catholic cathedral from the middle ages was the tallest building in the world for well over 200 years and is still the 6th tallest church world-wide. But it is it’s majestic and ornate Romaneque architecture rather than it’s size that impresses.

Strasbourg old city center.

The area around the cathedral is characterized by multiple plazas, pedestrian streets.  Many government buildings, museums and institutions are built of massive stone and many shops and private buildings of half-timbered construction style typical to the area. There are numerous cafes, wine bars, restaurants and antique or souvenir shops. For a large city they have done an amazing job of limiting the types of businesses and encroachment of badly done modern architecture.

Strasbourg waterways and canals

The Rhine River runs along the outskirts of the city to the east but the municipality is a network of canals that have been added to the meandering Ill river. a tributary of the Rhine that runs through the city. The historical center is actually an island between branches of the Ill. There are even large boats that give city tours through on the Ill River. Some of the most pleasant areas are along the city’s waterways. The area known as “petit France” has many timbered houses that once belonged to the working class people and multiple canals making it slightly reminiscent of Amsterdam.

Strasbourg University

Strasbourg has a large and well respected university. Many of the older university buildings are massive structures comparable to anything the city has to offer and are located to the north side of the inner center. The university library is reminiscent of a parliament or major court house. Extending to the west there are many newer buildings showing off innovative modern design. Near the border of these 2 areas is the university’s extensive old botanical garden.

When one sees the Strasbourg cathedral and other large churches there one realizes that the society can be partially judged from the resources and efforts put into building religious places and castles. But all religions and governments rightfully have their detractors. It is also heartening to see that courthouses are also often majestic, legal systems often just supporting the powers that be but at least theoretically showing another level than just an absolute ruler or ruling class without some sort of recourse for the masses. Likewise, universities can be elitist yet the support of education and science is not something one should take for granted. Having a world class university is as much a showcase for Strasbourg and France as its palaces of worship.

Strasbourg, France  security

Over the centuries the Alsace region changed hands between Germany and France. The second World War is hardly forgotten of course but not only have the countries moved on since then as close allies but even then many tried to limit the level of conflict. Not to excuse what Germany did but cities like Strasbourg and Colmar seem almost untouched. But just near the border by the first tram stop on the French side near where our hotel was is a tank left as a memorial. And a few times there were soldiers patrolling the streets – obviously to deal with potential terrorist actions rather than invasion. A more common danger to be dealt with is keeping the streets clean, like from dog doo.

Colmar, French region of Alsace

On our April 2024 trip to Strasbourg we did a day trip 80 KM south to the city of Colmar. It is just a 30 minute train ride but cost 30 Euro/person round trip. The city tram system ticket machines take coins but the longer distance trains one has to use a credit card or electronic payment system on a cell phone. There is a ticket office in the main station but it is not open on Sundays or at least in the early evening when first went to figure out getting tickets. Most of the French has some kind of yearly train card either for the region or the whole country. But it seems one has to get them there, not usually possible online from another country although one would think so from the website. But this is similar to the DeutscheBahn in Germany. Normal tickets are quite expensive but there are yearly cards for a 25, 50 or 100% discount. Also regional and even municipal days and/or weekend tickets, group tickets and now the Deutschland -Ticket. Plus one can get great savings booking ahead online. In the end, one rarely has to pay the full price but I don’t know that options like the yearly Bahncards or Deutschland ticket is really possible for someone not residing in Germany.

The main train station “Gare de Colmar” is a bit out of the historical center and the area doesn’t really suggest that one is in one of the most beautiful cities in France. Walking towards the center we passed the impressive court of appeals building and some stately homes and schools before coming to the park “Parc du Champ de Mars” and adjacent plaza “Place Rapp“;  with a host of flags by an impressive statue of General Rapp. From here on it was a charming almost enchanting city core of majestic old buildings like the cathedral, multiple churches, theaters, museums even the tourist information office is majestic. Many of the lesser buildings are half-timbered construction. Nearby is the red-stoned municipal theater and the tourist info office.

Colmar city center

There is a maze of pedestian streets and plazas to stroll through and enjoy the old world charm. There is also a section called “Little Venice” where tourists can take a boat on some canals for a unique view.

St. Martin’s Catholic church, Colmar

Like the Notre Dame Cathedral in Strasbourg, the St. Martin’s church in the center of old Colmar is the largest religious structure and a dominant feature of the historical landscape. One door was open but there was a barrier so entrance was not allowed and it was not lite well to see the interior.

Italy, Venice

In autumn 1984 I was in Stuttgart, Germany and it was cold and rainy. Another American juggler Steve Goetz had shown up in town and we said, “this sucks, why don’t we go to Italy”. So we went off to Milan, Florence and Venice. Eventually I would see Rome and work occasionally in Verona and the small cites by Lago de Garda. Venice was a fantastic place, which I was to visit again a number of times in the future although the police were always quick to stop any street shows.

Steve and I ran into 2 brothers who were childhood friends of his who I would later visit in New Zealand. Unfortunately I have no photos from that first trip. Coincidently, I took these following photos on my last trip to Venice with my Austrian friend Uli, who I had originally met in Kathmandu. On the same day, whom did I run into in Kathmandu but my old buddy Steve.

Venice, Italy – redux

I made another visit to Venice, Italy in July 2018. I met up with my older brother, his wife and youngest son who were on a tour that took them to Greece, Croatia, Montenegro and Venice. Thanks to my brother’s generosity, I had a room at the Hotel Dalla Mora ideally located near the bus station and got to visit some palaces and eat lots of great meals. Otherwise, I couldn’t have afforded to spend 5 days, 4 nights in such an expensive tourist location. It reminded me how beautiful Venice is; definitely worth visiting but pricey.

Our first destination was to stroll through the city to Plaza San Marco and back .But as the cliché goes, it’s the journey and not the destination that counts. As befitting any good Italian city, there are numerous basilicas like the Santa Maria della Salute. Much of the city consists of narrow streets and canals but also some larger plazas or open areas called “campos” in the local dialect like the Campo Santa Margherita.

In a city full of canals, boats are of course an important form of transportation. There are public boat buses which ply the Grand Canal and around to the surrounding islands and mainland. The smaller canals are sometime congested with boat taxis, gondolas and delivery boats including the post and UPS.

Venice, Italy – Plaza San Marco

Here is another photo of me on the famous San Marco plaza. Half of the plaza was blocked off for a concert. But like we saw at a couple of fancy cafe-restaurants nearby there was a band playing classical music. I eventially did see a couple of street bands but no other street performances which I’m sure are still strictly fobidden.

Venice death notices

A peculiarity of Venice that I have never seen elsewhere is papers with obituaries hung up on public walls. I saw at least a dozen of them through the town. I assume they are people who died in the vicinity but not sure why they are used in this manner. At first glance, I thought one must be for another missing cat or something.

Spain, Seville, Andalucía

I traveled extensively through Spain my first year in Europe. Among other cities I visited Barcelona, Madrid, Salamanca, Toledo, San Sebastian but  spending most of my time in Andalucía in the cities of Granada, Cordoba, Malaga, Torremolinos and especially Seville. My first winter in Europe I ended up going on to the Canary Islands for a few months. I also made a number of later visits to the south of Spain as well. Unfortunately, I no longer have photos from that part of my early travels except for these ones from Seville.

Sites of Seville, the cathedral

There is a large old city in Seville that is a rat’s maze of narrow winding streets flanked by white walls. For security and privacy the architecture was designed to hide the dwellings from public view as much as possible. On one edge of the old city is the Gothic cathedral known locally as Catedral de Santa María de la Sed. It’s is supposed to be the 3 largest church in the world. My impression at the time though was that it lacked intricate detail on the exterior. Interestingly, the building was initially a mosque built during the moor occupation. It was converted to a church and expanded and renovated over the centuries. The Cathedral bell tower is known as Giraldi and was originally a minaret.

Maria Lousie Park, El Cid statue

Southwest from the Cathedral and Alcazar is a series of parks and gardens with the University and various plazas and palaces like San Telmo and fountains like Fuente de los Leones within. The main park is called Maria Lousie Park and there is an iconic statue of El Cid along one of the main streets. Characteristic of this area are walls with ceramic murals and fountains.

Hanging out in Seville

I ended up in Seville numerous times including before and after my winter in the Canary Islands. I was trying to live cheap and do an occasional show to make some money. Thus I rarely spent time paying to go into the sites with admission charges or taking many photos. There were big open areas near some of the tourist sites but the people didn’t really hang around to possibly watch a street show – at least in the late autumn and early spring. Thus I ended up performing more in the main shopping district, which was hectic and often controlled by police.

Flamenco & fiestas in Spain

Like in the photo with Joaquin, there are many such plazas throughout the city that one stumbles upon while trying to find ones way down the narrowing, winding streets. Whenever there is a holiday and there seemed to be one on almost a weekly basis, the young people would go to such plazas and sing and dance flamenco. It was interesting to see their pride in keeping old traditions although mega discotheques and now rave clubs were prominent as well. In 1984, Spain was relatively cheap and the people were still celebrating their freedom after the long reign of Franco. I don’t smoke but hash was supposedly legal at this time and what’s sure is that there was always a party going on.

I had flown from Seville to spend Christmas and carnival time in the Canary Islands but returned for Easter and the elaborate Semana Santa or holy week rituals where large statues or crucifixes were carried from the many churches and paraded through the streets. Most participants wore hooded robes reminiscent of the Klu Klux Klan. Many carried large burning candles and spectators would fall to the ground to catch the wax drippings on cards with depictions of holy figures and prayers on them.

It was quite the religious spectacle but the hedonist carrying on during carnival had been just as extreme. A week after the holy week finished was the start of the weeklong Feria (fair) de Seville. Possibly the biggest festival in the world, there were said to be over a million people on the fairgrounds some evening. There were even 2 circuses set up here. I tried to do some short shows especially juggling with torches at the fair but it was too much of a madhouse. One time some of the artists from one of the circuses saw me and invited me to party with them as if I was a star.

Mallorca

I returned to Spain in the following years a couple of times but just for short visits. There is a group of islands off of the northeastern coast of Spain called the Balearic Islands that include Mallorca, Ibiza, Menorca and Formentera.  In more recent years, I went to the island of Ibiza after the tourist season was over to see my friend Hugo and his family. I also went to Mallorca for a week with my wife. It was also the very end of autumn and many of the places were shut for the winter but we got a very cheap big hotel with “all included” which meant not just food but drinks but alcohol as well! I can imagine it being obnoxious in the high season with so many out of control tourists but it was rather quiet and enjoyable when we went. Unfortunately I didn’t have a camera along on these trips.

Ibiza – Playa Can Salada, Santa Eularia

Here are a couple of photos not taken in Ibiza Town. Playa Can Salada is a beach in a harbor surrounded by steep cliffs. It is a bit east of San Antonio the third biggest city in Ibiza located on the northeastern coast. It was a bit of a drive from where I was staying but one of the more interesting settings. The other photo is from Santa Eularia, second biggest city on the Island, on the south central coast, north of Ibiza Town. This is where my friend Hugo lives. There is a small but vital river that empties into the sea just below this viewpoint. This is the culmination of the watershed from the south central part of the island. The irrigation provided by this river was historically the source of much of the islands agriculture. They have built a nice walkway here that attracts a lot of birds.

Wreck of a ship

No, this was not our cruise ship. It was another shipped parked right in front of us in one of the ports though. I don’t know anything about its story but it was an unusual and interesting site.

Sailing to Mallorca

From Barcelona we set off to Palma de Mallorca. We only saw some of the main areas around the cathedral but I had seen the city more extensively years before with my wife. There is a lot of majestic architecture that reflects the wealth of those who either live or have connections here. Since more than a hundred years Mallorca was popular for Germans and wealthy elites from other European countries due to its moderate semi-tropical climate. Now days, the German presence is very apparent with lots of German bars and restaurants. Fortunately, the locals have pressured the tourism board to crack down on the excessive drinking and loud music that many low class German tourists are known for here. Only the English are worse behaved but the Germans outnumber them.

Gibraltar

The next photos are from the next port Gibraltar. It’s a small point sticking out from the Spanish peninsula belonging to Britain. It has a long history of European rivalry and attention as being a strategic point at the mouth of the Mediterranean. It is a strange mix of English people who want to escape the cold and life style of their own country and Spaniards who cross over to work. I had the feeling that there is a tradition of piracy and smuggling yet if a lot of wealthy people are stashing their loot here it doesn’t show in the city which for the most part looked rather run down. The first view is part of the main square from where the main pedestrian street starts. The second view with the canon, from the upper side of the city above an old Moorish fortification. A big hit at the souvenir shops were stuffed animal monkeys, something one sees a lot of on the peninsula. Like one would expect, much of the old architecture is a mixture of traditional English and local styles. The most peculiar thing was to look down and see the airport runway – crossed by a street!

Cartagena, Spain

Cartagena was the last stop back in Spain as we headed to the final port of Civitavecchia, Italy. There were some majestic old buildings and a lot of ruins, many of which were from the Romans. There were a number of people in the streets dressed in Roman costumes that posed for pictures with the tourists. It wasn’t clear to me if they did this for donations or if they might have been sponsored by the city or tourist board.

Spain – Canary Islands: La Palma, Tenerife, Lanzarote

For Christmas time 2023 I went on a cruise ship that left Madeira and went to 3 of the Canary Islands. Our first stop was Santa Cruz de La Palma. It was easy walking distance from the ship into the center of the city. Lots of Christmas decorations and nativity scenes around as we strolled up the main  pedestrian street.

Museo Naval Barco de la Virgin

At the end of the pedestrian street there was a cool park with a strange statue but not sure of the names. A bit farther was this shop and then a large wooden ship housing the Navel Museum or Museo Naval Barco de la Virgin.

Santa Cruz de Tenerife Canary Islands, Spain

Parroquia de San Francisco de Asis, Plaza del Principe de Austurias

The next stop after La Palma was on the island of Tenerife, the capital city there also called Santa Cruz. It was not really as quaint as in La Palma One of the first nice places we came to was the Parroquia de San Francisco de Asis. It is a beautiful cathedral with large trees in front. Behind it was another nice park called Plaza del Principe de Austurias. I had been in Tenerife in late early 1984 but nothing really looked familiar. Back then I had tried to make juggling shows amidst all of the street vendors and had not really seen the sites.

Plaza Veinticinco de Julio “de los Pataos” Santa Cruz, Tenerife

We strolled to a small but beautiful park in a roundabout with large trees and ceramic benches and a circular fountain with ceramic frog figures known as Plaza Veinticinco de Julio “de los Pataos”. The benches wre obviously old but all had a company name advertisement for the ages included. Bordering the park were some impressive buildings; the Inglesia de San Jorge, Palacete Matri Dehesa and the very interesting yellow Casa Quintero. The last building being available to rent for events.

Lanzarote, Marina. Canary Islands – Spain

The last stop in the Canary Islands was Lanzarote. It is more or less a pile of volcanic cinders with virtual no natural green. There was a shuttle but from the ship as it was a ways to walk but it actually went to the Marina area rather than into the city center of Arrecife as I expected and I didn’t really have time to walk all of the way there. In the Marina area I first passed a fairground set up for Christmas. Then there was a bay where many small boats were anchored and the shoreline lined with lots of restaurants. Seems the British passengers mostly took the opportunity to pay out of pocket to get something other than the ship’s British food.

Portugal – Funchal, Madeira

Late 2023 I went on a cruise ship trip invited by my friend John Nations who was hired as a comedy juggler. We both flew to Funchal the capital city of island of Madeira where we spent 2 days before getting on the British ship the Ventura. This was right befoe Christmas, so there were Christmas markets and decorations all over. Not quite beach weather but warm and mostly sunny. The island is very mountainous and green but we had no time to check out any of the many hiking trails.Just wandered around Funchal and took a cable car up to the Madeira tropical gardens area.

Terreiro do Paço – Praça de Commercio

From the harbor area it is a short walk to the Terreiro do Paço – Praça de Commercio or territory of Paço, commercial plaza which has some modern and old statues, including the equestrian statue of Dom Jose I in the center or monuments. It is surrounded by old building including some museums and a large archway, Arco da Rua Augusta that leads to a major pedestrian shopping street.

Lisbon is very hilly and it has many winding, often narrow streets often laid with mosiacs of stone.

Miradouro das Portas do Sol – Miradouro de Santa Luzia

From the castle complex area I had to backtrack a bit back towards the Sé Cathedral and up the hill. Near the tram stop Portas Sol one find the Museu de Artes Decorativas or Decorative Art Museum. Nearby are some good view towards the harbor known as Miradouro das Portas do Sol and Miradouro de Santa Luzia. On the Parça Julio de Castilho one finds the statue of Saint Vincent.

Igreja de São Vincente de Fora and Panteão National

Continuing up to the west from the multiple outlook points were 2 impressive buildings that are standout on the skyline of Lisbon. The Igreja de São Vincente de Fora – or church of Saint Vincent of Fora. The other being the Panteão National – or national patheon.

Parque Eduardo VII – Jardim Amalia Rodrigues , Pavihao Carlos Lopes

We then waked down towards the center/harbor area through the Parque Eduardo VII, containing the Jardim Amalia Rodrigues. On one edge was the Pavihao Carlos Lopes pictured here. In the center of the park was another fairgrounds set up for Christmas which we avoided. At the bottom of the park is the impressive Marques de Pombal statue in a roundabout.

Praça do Municipio, Cãmara Municipal, Museo do Dinheiro

Having returned down near the harbor to the Praça Comércio, I went west to the Praça do Municipio – or municipal plaza. On one side one has the Cãmara Municipal or city hall and next to it the Museo do Dinheiro or money museum.

Praça Luis de Camõas,  Estátua a Luis de Camõas

Just farther west is the Praça Luis de Camõas with the statue Estátua a Luis de Camõas. They had some interesting Christmas decorations here. Unfortunately, it started to rain and the sunlight was fading so I could not continue taking pictures.