Exploring Oklahoma over Labor Day Weekend-Fairview

Who’ve thunk that there are exciting things to do in Oklahoma? Me, apparently. I didn’t want this weekend to go by without exploring some part of our adopted home for the next two years. And you’re not supposed to work on Labor Day so I decided to have some fun.

At least that’s what I was hoping to do. Instead we had a rude awakening.

Let me start off by saying that I thought I was a genius when I discovered the TravelOK app. Friends and I were discussing that there isn’t much to do in Oklahoma so I decided to do some research. I found the app and there were a TON of things to do this weekend.

Mural in Fairview

I decided to forego the Native American festivals and decided on something that would please both myself and hubby. The Gloss Mountain festival in Fairview sounded like just the thing. The name sounded inviting and it promised both a car show and a craft show.

So hubby and I hopped in the car and headed two hours away to Fairview, OK. We exited at the Cherokee Trading Post and made a pit stop. It promised a live buffalo as well as the store.

Tatonka

We got back in the car to complete the rest of the trip. The scenery we passed for the next hour was uneventful. It was stereotypical flat land. We passed few trucks but fewer cars. I was beginning to question my decision.

We finally arrived and noted that it wasn’t difficult to find parking. Not a good sign. We walked past the Community Center and I wondered if that was where the craft show was but we needed to find the car show first.

Our arrival at the festival

Not a promising sight.

We continued to the intersection and found some better options. After less than 5 minutes of wandering, we made our way back to the community center and hoped for a better greeting there.

No such luck. There were about 10 tables inside and nothing that I had to have. So we headed back to the car to start our trip home.

I was hoping for a different path home but Waze had us go the same way back. The shining star was that we’d see the Cherokee trading post again.

We stopped and went into the Trading Post and explored the grounds. It was a great respite to the long drive we’d undertaken.

Needless to say, I was mocked the entire drive back home by Alain. And I deserved it. But in my defense, the photos of the festival looked extremely promising. Besides, what else did we have planned?

Until next trip!

European Holiday

I was fortunate enough to go to Munich and Salzburg last month. Living in Europe made me long for more time on that continent. And my wish came true when my youngest daughter invited me to spend some time with her while she was taking a whirlwind tour over her 60 days of leave.

She allowed me to choose anywhere I wanted to go. And if you’ve seen some of my other posts, you know that my bucket list of places I’ve yet to go is extensive. I toyed with the idea of going back to Italy (my favorite country) and seeing other cities I hadn’t seen. But then I really wanted to check another country off of my list.

I decided upon Munich because one, I hadn’t visited any castles and two, my daughter did a research project on The White Rose society and they were based out of Munich. That didn’t solve my “I need another European country” desire but it was close enough that we could get to Austria by rail. Mission accomplished!

So off I went. I arrived on a Sunday morning and I worried about having things to do since most of Europe closes on that day-at least shopping! I shouldn’t have worried. Madeleine wanted some street food so we wandered around the streets of Munich and ran into a festival. Turns out it was Pride and they had two stages set up with speakers, musicians and contests. It was such fun to see the main government building flying pride flags out front.

It’s Pride in Munich!

After we ate our lunch, we continued our wandering and came across a live rehearsal of the Munich symphony orchestra and a world-renowned Russian pianist. How cool is that? Apparently there were outdoor concerts all month and that particular concert was later on that evening. I stood there and told my daughter that I love Europe.

We ended our night at a Hofbrauhaus where we heard an Oompa band. It doesn’t get more traditionally Bavarian than that!

Monday we headed off to one of the main reasons for this trip-the castles! We started at Linderhof, which is the smallest of King Ludwig II’s palaces. We found it interesting that he was obsessed with Versailles.

I look so tall!

Then we made our way to Neuschwanstein Castle. This is the iconic castle that inspired Walt Disney to create Cinderella’s castle in DisneyLand. It didn’t disappoint! Again, Mad King Ludwig had his obsessions. He loved Wagner and his operas. It was prominent throughout. The sad part about both of the castles is that there are no photos allowed. Boo hoo.

I took a good photo!

Tuesday, we wandered through the city once again. Our mission was to try and see some of the White Rose important locations. We made our way to the University of Munich which was where the students dropped their pamphlets condemning Adolf Hitler and his policies. While there, we popped into the exhibit they had about the students who participated in that group. We learned a great deal and were surprised that this isn’t necessarily a hot location to visit.

No matter how hard I try to re-edit and save this image, it always turns on me.

That evening, we had a bad thing happen-I smashed my head. Who knew that switching pillows can make you bleed. But it can and it did. I say that it’s an additional souvenir I took home from Europe!

Why won’t my media files work?

So what else is there to do in Munich once you’ve conked your head? Nothing. So we headed off to Salzburg. What an adorable town! We stayed at the Goldener Hirsch hotel right in the old city center. It was a treat! The hotel had just reopened a few days before we got there. The location made it easy to walk everywhere.

I love the word “schmuck”. I know it means “jewelry” but it makes me happy nonetheless.

Walking was the word of the day in Salzburg. We walked the streets, we went into churches, we climbed towers. It seems that every day we logged at least 10 miles. But the views and the experiences were worth every step. I even booked a nighttime concert on top of Hohensalzburg Fortress. It was impressive to hear Mozart’s works in his hometown.

My media files hate me. But you shouldn’t.

So now I’ve checked off another country box and I’m back on U.S. soil. I can’t say that I’m not happy to be home but I sure do miss European living. Until next time….

Into the catacombs we go (Salzburg)