Our last night in this unbelievable city and I am so sad to leave. I knew so little about Strasbourg when we added it to our itinerary, and honestly still very little even when we first hopped off the train here…but I have completely fallen in love. There is so much that I want to make sure I don’t forget, but most of all I hope to return one day. There is a pretty amazing college here so perhaps in about 8-12 years?
A few things I hope to always remember:
Street Musicians. Every day we can open our living room window and be serenaded by all sorts of live music. Guitar players, accordionists (is that right?), singers and full bands with dancers, chalk artists and other performers in tow.
Bikes Rule the Streets. Everyone bikes in this city and they even have their own dedicated bike paths (that means no cars or pedestrians) on most streets. These bike lanes are wider than the whole street was in Praiano so I hope they know how lucky they are.
Storks a Plenty. In Strasbourg you see storks nesting on rooftops, chimneys and trees. While we were here, the nests were all filled with baby birds and stork fly bys were the norm at the park.
Family-Friendly For Real. Strasbourg (and really a lot of other places in Europe too) seems to have taken family-friendly to a whole new level. With reduced and often free tickets for kids, playgrounds aplenty and kid areas in even the fanciest of museums – I was so impressed. My kids have always been pretty happy to go to museums but now it has become one of their favorite things to do.
You Can’t Just Walk Past Bakeries. I mean it’s impossible. This whole city smells like a fresh baguette; and croissants just taste better when eaten in France.
Clean Streets Come at a Price. They like their city clean here and that means there is constant trash collection, there are people whose job it is to clean cigarette butts out from between cobble stones and they wash the streets…every day…VERY EARLY…and not very quietly.
Speaking of Cigarette Butts… I rarely see anyone smoking at home anymore and it is so common here (not just Strasbourg…so far that is the case everywhere we have been). Cigarettes and e-cigarettes are everywhere and I have probably inhaled more second hand smoke in the last 2 months than I have in the last 20 years.
Armed Soldiers. Strasbourg is a picturesque, quaint city filled with beautiful canals, idyllic architecture, the friendliest locals, endless children and a generally happy/peaceful vibe…and then there are these four soldiers armed with some very serious looking guns that just walk the city all day. I have been startled more than once when popping out of a bakery, hopping down a cobblestone street with Josh or enjoying a peaceful day at the park to turn around and come face to face with this mini-militia. It’s not scary per se (for many it is probably reassuring) but I find it extremely unnerving. I immediately feel the need to be quiet, grab the kids’ hands and not make any sudden movements.
Patisseries (not the same as bakeries – even if it was they are worth a double mention). The pastries are artful masterpieces here. They are stunning to look at, delicious to eat and with hundreds of options it is just so hard to choose.
Cobblestone Streets. I’m convinced my knees will never forget (or recover from) the streets of Strasbourg. Already fragile, I have done a real number on my knees walking and running this city. We traded the endless hills of Praiano for the completely flat city of Strasbourg…but it came at a price. Luckily, everything else more than made up for it.
Tomorrow we say goodbye to Strasbourg. I’m sad to leave for all these reasons and so many more. I’m happy I got to share this city with my kids and my mom…and a few days with Sean too. I’m happy to have found a new place that I truly love and feel blessed to have lived in for a few weeks. I feel lucky to have discovered kugelhopf and to have not gotten hit by a bike. I’m not sure if I will ever again have the chance to live right on top of a bakery and I’m not sure if that is a good or a bad thing. I’m proud of my crew for walking hundreds of miles these last few weeks and determined to do more of that when we get home. I hope I have the opportunity to return to this city again one day and discover even more. More than that, I hope one day Leila and Josh take their families here and tell them what it was like when they were kids and got to “live” in Strasbourg.