Herzlich willkommen!

This is the personal webpage of Andie Gilmour.

I am a seasoned IT professional who together with my partner and cats upped sticks from the UK in 2008 and moved to live just north of Berlin.

Why did we make such a momentous move? Surely we must have been crazy? As the traditional song goes: Du Bist Verrückt, mein Kind, du musst nach Berlin, wo die Verrückten sind!

Well yes, we were crazy - crazy about Berlin. There is no city like it, and Land Brandenburg around it is also a beautiful thing.

On this page I have incorporated the most recent posts from my blog, which has chronicalled our move to Berlin and our lives and discoveries since. I hope you read it and can share with us our love for this crazy place.

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Mit freundliche Grüße!

Andie Gilmour

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1. The Naples Metro

Berlin has its fair share of interesting underground stations, and I was very pleased to find that Naples has some too!

Here are a few photos to give you a flavour:

Down the escalator to Linea 1 at Museo:

photo of Napoli Metro Station  by Andie Gilmour

The University Metro station:
photo of Napoli Metro Station  by Andie Gilmour

photo of Napoli Metro Station  by Andie Gilmour

photo of Napoli Metro Station  by Andie Gilmour

photo of Napoli Metro Station  by Andie Gilmour

photo of Napoli Metro Station  by Andie Gilmour

photo of Napoli Metro Station  by Andie Gilmour

photo of Napoli Metro Station  by Andie Gilmour

photo of Napoli Metro Station  by Andie Gilmour

photo of Napoli Metro Station  by Andie Gilmour

The Dante Metro Station:
photo of Napoli Metro Station  by Andie Gilmour

photo of Napoli Metro Station  by Andie Gilmour

photo of Napoli Metro Station  by Andie Gilmour

photo of Napoli Metro Station  by Andie Gilmour

photo of Napoli Metro Station  by Andie Gilmour

The moving walkway (or treadmill, as our host translated it) between Museo (Linea 1) and Cavour (Linea 2) Metro stations:
photo of Napoli Metro Station  by Andie Gilmour



NB: If you are confused why these are being posted on a blog about Berlin & Germany, it is because we went on a short vacation to Southern Italy and England for my Beloveds significant birthday. Normal service will be resumed gleich.

Posted on 3 December 2014 | 5:53 am

2. Sfogliatella Heaven!

The obvious first choice of local food to sample in Naples is pizza. After all, the pizza was reputedly invented in Naples, and in particular the pizza margherita was supposedly first created at the pizzeria 'Brandi' in 1889.

Second and third choices though are sfogliatelle and rum babàs.

Sfogliatelle are pastry shells filled with a mixture of ricotta, sugar, cinammon, and candied citrus fruit. They can be puff-pastry (sfogliatella riccia) or, not so good, shortcrust pastry (sfogliatella frolla).

Rum babàs you might have had before, but I bet not like the Neapolitan ones! These moist cakes are soaked in rum and often filled with cream.

Here is a moth-watering collection of confectionary including sfogliatelle and rum babàs on display in the old Spanish Quarter of Naples:

photo of Neapolitan sfogliatelle and rum babas, photographed in the Spanish Quarter of Naples by Andie Gilmour

You can risk transporting these back to your hotel room or apartment for a solitary indulgence, or much preferably have them at a cafe in a piazza, like this one, the Gran Caffe Neapolis, on the Piazza San Domenico Maggiore:

Photo of espresso, a sfogliatella, and a rum baba, at the Gran Caffe Neapolis in Naples - photo by Andie Gilmour

You are very welcome to read my review of the Gran Caffe Neapolis here on TripAdvisor.


Posted on 2 December 2014 | 8:00 am

3. Roman Urbex at Tiberius' Villa of Jupiter

photos of Tiberius' Villa Jovis on the Island of Capri  by Andie Gilmour

An uphill two kilometre walk from Capri town to the remote NE point of the island of Capri brought us to the excavated remains of Villa Jovis (villa of Jupiter), This was the site for Emperor Tiberius' largest palace on the island, completed in AD 27. Tiberius moved to Capri from Rome due to very real fears of assassination and ruled the Empire from this palace until his death in AD 37. According to Seutonius' 'De vita Caesarum' (known to us as 'The Twelve Caesars') Tiberius engaged in some wild debauchery at Villa Jovis, and also that some of his political opponents were lured here, wined and dined in extravagance, then ended up being flung to their deaths from the steep cliffs.

We ended our climb up the steep narrow streets winding between expensive villas on a hot sunny day, only to be greeted by this sign:

photos of Tiberius' Villa Jovis on the Island of Capri  by Andie Gilmour

Zooming in ....

photos of Tiberius' Villa Jovis on the Island of Capri  by Andie Gilmour

Oh no! From that day until the end of February the site was closed! What to do?

photos of Tiberius' Villa Jovis on the Island of Capri  by Andie Gilmour

photos of Tiberius' Villa Jovis on the Island of Capri  by Andie Gilmour

A few signs has never put us off in the past when engaging in a bit of urban exploration, so with the advice of a local out exercising his dogs we found the back entrance and wandered in.

It was fantastic having the site to ourselves, though of course observing the urbex code of not bringing anything onto the site, not disturbing anything, and not taking anything away.

Here are some photos of this fascinating place, which also has some wicked views across the Tyrrhenian Sea to Sorrento, Naples, and Vesuivius. The villa does indeed perch atop some very steep cliffs, and it would have been a long way down for Tiberius' enemies to fall!

photos of Tiberius' Villa Jovis on the Island of Capri  by Andie Gilmour

photos of Tiberius' Villa Jovis on the Island of Capri  by Andie Gilmour

photos of Tiberius' Villa Jovis on the Island of Capri  by Andie Gilmour

photos of Tiberius' Villa Jovis on the Island of Capri  by Andie Gilmour

photos of Tiberius' Villa Jovis on the Island of Capri  by Andie Gilmour

photos of Tiberius' Villa Jovis on the Island of Capri  by Andie Gilmour

photos of Tiberius' Villa Jovis on the Island of Capri  by Andie Gilmour

photos of Tiberius' Villa Jovis on the Island of Capri  by Andie Gilmour

photos of Tiberius' Villa Jovis on the Island of Capri  by Andie Gilmour

photos of Tiberius' Villa Jovis on the Island of Capri  by Andie Gilmour

photos of Tiberius' Villa Jovis on the Island of Capri  by Andie Gilmour

photos of Tiberius' Villa Jovis on the Island of Capri  by Andie Gilmour

photos of Tiberius' Villa Jovis on the Island of Capri  by Andie Gilmour

photos of Tiberius' Villa Jovis on the Island of Capri  by Andie Gilmour

photos of Tiberius' Villa Jovis on the Island of Capri  by Andie Gilmour

photos of Tiberius' Villa Jovis on the Island of Capri  by Andie Gilmour

photos of Tiberius' Villa Jovis on the Island of Capri  by Andie Gilmour

photos of Tiberius' Villa Jovis on the Island of Capri  by Andie Gilmour

photos of Tiberius' Villa Jovis on the Island of Capri  by Andie Gilmour

'Urban' derives from the Latin urbanus (of, or belonging to, a city) so I think it is appropriate that we did a bit of urban exploration in a Roman villa. These are definitely the oldest buildings that we have explored and photographed without express permission.

Disclaimer: trespassing is wrong and contrary to the code of civil law in most countries. Don't do it kids!

Posted on 30 November 2014 | 2:42 am

4. Feeding Time for the Stray Cats of Sorrento

I've noticed that there are a lot of stray-cat colonies in all the Italian cities we've visited. Indeed, all around Southern Europe from Barcelona to Greece. Often we buy some easily carried cat food for them, and if we see stray cats we try to help them out.

Sorrento is no exception, with lots of stray cats around the Marina Piccola. But at least one guy, a veritable St Francis, is doing his bit.

"What are we all waiting for?"

photos of the stray cats of Sorrento by Andie Gilmour

"That nice stripy signore is coming with our lunch!"
photos of the stray cats of Sorrento by Andie Gilmour

"Yay! Hope it's some nice fish pasta!"
photos of the stray cats of Sorrento by Andie Gilmour

"Sbigare! Sbigare! We're starving!"
photos of the stray cats of Sorrento by Andie Gilmour

"Nice stripy human! Grazie! Grazie!"
photos of the stray cats of Sorrento by Andie Gilmour

"I wonder if there is tiramisu for dessert!"
photos of the stray cats of Sorrento by Andie Gilmour

"Here's a new friend! The kind uomo has had her vaccinated at the vet."
photos of the stray cats of Sorrento by Andie Gilmour

photos of the stray cats of Sorrento by Andie Gilmour

"Mother cat with well-fed kittens. Time for a pisolino! [cat-nap]"
photos of the stray cats of Sorrento by Andie Gilmour

I don't know who he is, but we gave him a small donation and told him he was doing a good job.

Posted on 28 November 2014 | 3:19 pm

5. Sorrento by Night

Berlin is wonderfully located in the centre of Europe such that you can easily jump on a train, or bus, or plane and whizz off elsewhere.


We planned a special excursion for my partner's significant birthday that took us by plane to Naples in Italy, then onwards by train to Sorrento, then the next day by hydrofoil to the island of Capri, then the next day back by hydrofoil to Naples, then a few days in Napoli including a train-ride to Pompeii, and then a flight to Luton airport for a bus and train journey to the Midlands of England for a few days with family, before flying back to Berlin. Phew! And guess what, the most expensive (by far) leg of the trip would have been between Luton and Nottingham if we had gone by train. Instead we went by National Express bus which significantly undercut the train. Oy British Rail (or whatever you are called now)! Get your train network sorted, it is a disgrace!

Anyway, here are some photos from exploring the streets of Sorrento at night. Back in Berlin it was barely above freezing, but in Sorrento it was pleasantly warm. It was strange seeing Christmas displays of snow-clad fir trees, penguins, igloos, and reindeer when we were walking around in tee-shirts!

photos of Sorrento by night by Andie Gilmour

photos of Sorrento by night by Andie Gilmour

photos of Sorrento by night by Andie Gilmour

photos of Sorrento by night by Andie Gilmour

photos of Sorrento by night by Andie Gilmour

photos of Sorrento by night by Andie Gilmour

photos of Sorrento by night by Andie Gilmour

photos of Sorrento by night by Andie Gilmour

photos of Sorrento by night by Andie Gilmour

photos of Sorrento by night by Andie Gilmour

photos of Sorrento by night by Andie Gilmour

photos of Sorrento by night by Andie Gilmour

photos of Sorrento by night by Andie Gilmour

photos of Sorrento by night by Andie Gilmour

photos of Sorrento by night by Andie Gilmour

photos of Sorrento by night by Andie Gilmour

photos of Sorrento by night by Andie Gilmour 

photos of Sorrento by night by Andie Gilmour

photos of Sorrento by night by Andie Gilmour

photos of Sorrento by night by Andie Gilmour

photos of Sorrento by night by Andie Gilmour

photos of Sorrento by night by Andie Gilmour

photos of Sorrento by night by Andie Gilmour

photos of Sorrento by night by Andie Gilmour

photos of Sorrento by night by Andie Gilmour

Posted on 28 November 2014 | 11:19 am

6. Frankfurter Skyscrapers

Frankfurt Skyline at Sunset

At the weekend we travelled to the financial hub of Germany in search of Manhattan skylines and Apfelwein.

Frankfurt am Main is not a recommended destination for a Berlin day-trip - it takes over four hours on the ICE Intercity Express and is a distance of about 550km - but we were over-nighting and we got our tickets through a '25th Anniversary of the Fall of The Wall' deal by Deutsche Bahn. They were offering return tickets to anywhere in Germany for just 25€. As the usual cost of a ticket to Frankfurt is currently 123€, that was a fair saving. We will probably have to wait until the 30th anniversary for them to repeat the offer.

Frankfurt is believed to get its name from 'ford of the Franks', where 'the Franks' were a Germanic tribe originating in Roman times around the Rhine region (though confusingly France - in German Frankreich - gets its name from them too).

The 'ford' (German: Furt) is a river-crossing, usually where it is shallow enough to at least wade across. Here it refers to the river Main (pronounced to rhyme with 'mine'), which runs East to West from the Bavarian Jura mountains 527km until it discharges into the Rhine.

Frankfurt am Main is famous nowadays not for its river crossing but for its skyline of skyscrapers, giving it the nickname 'Mainhattan'.

Here is a photo of a swan on the river Main with some of the famous skyscrapers in the background:

Frankfurt, River Main, skyline, and swan

The skyscrapers might not look all that tall, but that is because they are set a good distance back from the river. The tall tower in the middle in the photo below is the 259m high Commerzbank Tower, the tallest skyscraper in Germany. That's not as tall as the Empire State Building in the real Manhattan (381m not including the tip), but pretty tall anyway. By comparison, the Berliner Fernsehturm is 368m high.Whoo-oo! Berlin wins!

Pull back, and there is more skyline, plus notice the tall crane. Lots of building work is still going on, in this case around the cathedral.

Frankfurt and the River Main, by Andie Gilmour

The skyscrapers become more dramatic as the sun goes down and the lights come on, plus flocks of birds circle the sky looking for somewhere to roost.

Frankfurt skyline at dusk

Frankfurt Altstadt probably began as a Roman military settlement beside the ford, protecting the road from Mainz (castrum Mogontiacum) to the Roman town of Nida, which is now underneath the Frankfurter suburb of Heddernheim. The military fort was probably established in the last quarter of the 1st century BC, and was converted into a civilian villa in the 2nd century AD. This area, which was on a slight hill on an island in the Main and above the swampy ford, was probably permanently settled by the time of the Merovingians (a Frankish dynasty that conquered this area in about 500AD). Frankfurt's Gothic cathedral was constructed in the 14th and 15th century to replace a church dating back to Merovingian times.

Coincidentally the Domhügel (cathedral hill) of the early settlements became the location of the old town hall, which was a complex of nine houses purchased by the city council in 1405 from a wealthy merchant family with the surname Römer. The surname Römer means Roman. Today these houses are nown as the Römer, but this is nothing to do with them being on the original Roman settlement.

Here is a photo of the Römer. The City Hall is the middle building, with the Kaisersaal ("Emperor's Hall") taking up the first floor. From 1562 until 1792 the emperors of the Holy Roman Empire were crowned in Frankfurt Cathedral, and feasted afterwards in the Kaisersaal. Note that the town is just beginning to get ready for Christmas, and they were putting up the traditional tree (but it's only early November for goodness' sake!): 

The Frankfurter Römer building.

The rear of the Rathaus buildings is in the more typical 19th century 'Gothic gone bonkers' style, incongruously married with a 'Bridge of Sighs', but to be honest I like that kind of thing.

Behind the Rathaus, Frankfurt

I particularly like humerous detail such as the colossi patiently holding the bridge up whilst having a chat:

I also like the OTT mediaeval-revivalist details added to crazily corrupted neo-classicism. It's all good fun in the end!
Frankfurt neo-Gothicism by Andie Gilmour

The square on which the Römer houses sits is the Römerberg, and situated on its Eastern edge are six picturesque timber-framed buildings which you will see on all postcards of Frankfurt that don't have the skyscraper skyline on:

Photo of the Römerberg, Frankfurt

These buildings date all the way back to their reconstruction of previous buildings in 1981-1984. Unfortunately, during World War II much of old Frankfurt was completely destroyed, particularly through a British bombing raid on the night of 22nd March 1944 when 1,001 people were killed.

This area is one of the few parts of old Frankfurt that has been reconstructed; the tourists might be missing out on picture-postcard buildings to photograph, but the Frankfurter residents have gained smart new shopping centres, and have wealthy banks and businesses setting up their headquarters here. I know which I would prefer, but then I don't work for the Frankfurter Fremdenverkehrsamt (Tourist Board).

Anyway, more photos of those six buildings, with added Buddhist monks.

Photo of the Römerberg, Frankfurt

Photo of the Römerberg, Frankfurt

Photo of the Römerberg, Frankfurt

Other buildings around the Römerberg have been reconstructed after the war.
And it still goes on.
I haven't got too many photos around here as most of them would be of building sites.

One interesting building is the Steinernes Haus (stone house) built in 1464. It is notable because it was built as a trading house by merchants who had the temerity to build it out of stone. This at a time when only royal palaces or churches were built of stone. Its construction allowed its survival against the ravages of the centuries until that bombing raid in March 1944 when it was gutted. It was rebuilt in 1962, opening with an exhibition of paintings by Edvard Munch. Now it looks to be a quite nice restaurant (but a bit too pricey and classy for the likes of us).

Steinernes Haus, Frankfurt

Here are a couple more photos from around the Römerberg:

Adam and Eve carving, Frankfurt

A Coffee House on the Römerberg, Frankfurt

Not far from the Römerberg you will find the Paulskirche, the church of St. Paul (memorial to the victims of National Socialism by Hans Wimmer in the foreground):

Paulskirche Frankfurt by Andie Gilmour

It is not a particularly interesting-looking church in itself, typical of most Lutheran churches of the 18th century (it was built in 1789, the year of the French Revolution), and yet it was the first building in Frankfurt to be restored after the war. Why would that be? A clue is on a plaque to the left of the entrance:

Paulskirche Frankfurt by Andie Gilmour

In translation it says:

"Here met the German pre-Parliament from the 31st of March to the 3rd of April 1848 and the German National Assembly from 18th May 1848 to the 30th May 1849."

1848 is a turning-point in the history of central Europe, particularly for the countries that are now Germany and Austria. In 1806 Napoleon had dissolved the Holy Roman Empire that had dominated central Europe since the Middle Ages (the so-called First Reich). It was not reinstated at the Congress of Vienna in 1815 after Napoleon's defeat. Instead the congress created the German Confederation (Deutscher Bund) to co-ordinate the economies of 42 German-speaking countries, states and free cities. This was dominated by Austria, and in particular by the Austrian Chancellor the Prince von Metternich.

The subject is too complicated to go into here, but basically 1848 was a year of liberal and socialist activism across Europe, firstly with the February Revolution in France resulting in the abdication of King Louise Philippe and his exile to Britain. Then in March the unrest spread to Vienna, where violent demonstrations led to the resignation of Metternich (who also took exile in Britain). That's why we have the date 31st March 1848 on the plaque at the Paulskirche, because the church was used as an assembly for proposing the democratic election of a National Assembly (on the French model) that would unite all German-speaking lands. The National Assembly of 822 elected representatives subsequently met here for a year knocking together a constitution for a united Germany, and in May 1849 there were a number of uprisings across Germany when the new constitution was implemented

But uh-oh, Prussia and Austria, together with a few smaller German countries who could see which way the wind was blowing, rejected the new constitution. In March, the parliament had asked King Friedrich Wilhelm IV of Prussia if he wanted to be crowned king of the new united Germany, which was to be a constitutional monarchy like the UK. Friedrich Wilhelm replied that no, actually, he wasn't prepared to be told what to do by elected members of parliament, but had ideas of his own for ruling Germany absolutely. Austria was also not keen of the idea, because the ruling Hapsburgs had an empire that included non-German-speaking lands, such as in northern Italy, Bohemia and Hungary, and they preferred things to stay as they were, thank-you.

Prussian military might quashed the adoption of the constitution and dissolved the National Assembly on 30th May 1849. So much for the first attempt at a united, democratic Germany, though it is notable that for the first time the red-gold-black tricolour which is now the German flag was extensively used.

After the devastation of the Second World War the citizens of Frankfurt were keen to resurrect the idea of this first parliament because they were then vying to have Frankfurt become the new capital of a democratic West Germany. It went to Bonn instead.
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There are other buildings in Frankfurt that haven't been built over with skyscrapers, but not many.
The photo below is a view down onto the plaza an der Hauptwache from the roof-top cafe of the Galeria Kaufhaus department store. The building bottom left is the Hauptwache (Main Guardhouse) that gave the square its name.

an der Hauptwache from the roof-top cafe of the Galeria Kaufhaus

This baroque building was designed by Johann Jakob Samhaimer and first constructed in 1739 on the site of the previous, much smaller, guardhouse. This dates from the time when 'The Free Imperial City' of Frankfurt still had city walls and its own City Watch (Stadtwehr). In the cellars were dungeons and on the other floors offices for the City Watch Commander and Officers, rooms for the Privates, and an interrogation room and prison on the attic floor. As a Terry Pratchett fan, I can't help but imagine that Sir Sam Vimes and the Ankh-Morpork City Watch used to be housed there!

Here is the Hauptwache building at street-level. Note the details of military armour and weapons above the portal:

Hauptwache, Frankfurt, by Andie Gilmour


The City Watch lost its role when Prussia annexed Frankfurt in 1866 (amidst much fighting, especially around the Hauptwache - those guys didn't want to go quietly), and then became just a Police Station for a while, then a café since 1905. Oh, and then it got bombed to smithereens in 1944. The present building is a rebuild, in a slightly modified position, above the newly built subway of the same name dating from 1967.

Also on an der Hauptwache is the baroque Katharinenkirche (St Catherine's Church):

Katharinenkirche, Frankfurt

It was in this church that the baby Johann Wolfgang von Goethe was baptised. Or maybe he was baptized privately at the Goethe family's house on Großer Hirschgraben where he was born on 28th August 1749. Whatever, the Goethe family certainly had reserved pews at the Katharinenkirche and was frequently visited by the church's Kapellmeister. The church was completely burnt down on 22 March 1944, reconstructed 1950-54, and the baroque interior renovated 2001-2005.

Here is another view of the Katharinenkirche from the roof-top cafe of the Galleria Kaufhaus (after all, if I've walked the escalators all the way up seven floors and had to buy an expensive coffee, then I might as well get my money's worth) :

Katharienkirche and Hauptwache, Frankfurt, by Andie Gilmour

The Goethe family residence is now a museum dedicated to the great man's works and the time he was living in (the so-called Goethezeit, around 1770 to 1830)

Goethehaus, Fankfurt, by Andie Gilmour


Goethe Haus Museum

Nearby is another reconstructed building, first inaugerated in 1880, now known as the Alte Oper (old opera house). It was designed by the Berlin architect Richard Lucae.

Kaiser Wilhelm I came to the inaugeration (a perfomance of Mozart's Don Giovanni) and was evidently impressed: on stepping on the radiant staircase he declared to director Emil Claar 'Das könnte ich mir in Berlin nicht erlauben' (I couldn't permit myself this sort of thing in Berlin). I don't know why not: he was the Kaiser, and Berlin has had a State Opera on Unter den Linden since his predecessor Frederick II had commissioned it in 1742.

Many great works have been performed here, including the premiere of Carl Orff's Carmina Burana in 1937. Currently though they seem to be showing the Queen and Ben Elton opera 'We Will Rock You'.  
Das könnte ich mir in Berlin - oder irgendwo - nicht erlauben.

The opera house was destroyed by bombs in 1944. In 1965, Frankfurt's Town Mayor Rudi Arndt quipped that the remains of the building could be blown up with a little bit of dynamite. This earned him the nickname 'Dynamit-Rudi', though he later insisted that he was only joking. The opera house was gradually rebuilt during the 70's, and was re-opened in 1981

Here is the Alte Oper by night and day. By the way, the inscription about the entrance is "Dem Wahren, Schönen, Guten ", (To the true, the beautiful, the good ). That would be Ben Elton then.

Frankfurt old opera house at night

Frankfurt Alt Oper

A piece of old Frankfurt that looks sadly orphaned in the urban landscape is the 47m high Eschenheimer Turm, located on a traffic island surrounded by busy traffic. It was built between 1426-1428 and was one of about sixty towers that were set into the city walls. The defencive city walls were torn down between 1806 and 1812, but this tower was allowed to stand as a memorial. It is quite a handsome tower despite its location, and was the inspiration for the Flatowturm built in Schlosspark Babelsberg 1853-56.

Eschenheimer Turm

The Eschenheimer Turm is just north of the pedestrianized shopping precinct know as the Zeil. This is a surprisingly pleasant and interesting area as shopping precincts go.

Its name, dating back to the 14th century, derives from the German word Zeile, meaning a row as in a row of houses. It became a magnificent boulevard in the 18th century, gradually attracting smart shops until in the last quarter of the 19th century the new fashion for large department stores made it into a famous and popular shopping street. These grand shopping outlets were destroyed in WWII and were not replaced. Instead the Zeil was widened in the 1950's and over the next decades new department stores were built here.

One of the most arresting buildings here is the MyZeil shopping mall, designed with much imagination by Italian architect Massimiliano Fuksas and opened in February 2009. I will not spoil the surprise of seeing it for the first time by posting loads of photos here, but this is a peek inside:

MyZeil shopping arcade Frankfurt

The MyZeil mall looks inside and out like it has been the victim of a space distorting cosmic wormhole suddenly opening up inside it. Even if you don't like shopping, you must go in and have a look, so long as your rational mind doesn't rebel at having to make sense of what you are seeing.

Nowadays the modern architecture, and especially the skyscrapers, define Frankfurt in the popular imagining. The quaint medieval tweeness of the half-timbered buildings around the Römer seem a different city away. Manhattan is often invoked by way of comparison, but to me Frankfurt's smaller scale remind me more of Birmingham, particularly as Birmingham's modern city centre also emerged from the devastation caused by aerial bombing (this time by the Luftwaffe between 1940 and 1943 - the so-called Birmingham Blitz).

Many of the skyscrapers are the headquarters of banks or financial firms, for example the co-operative bank DZ-bank in the tower at Westendstraße 1, the Swiss financial services company UBS in the Opernturm, investment bankers Goldman Sachs in the Messeturm, American financial services company Standard and Poors and the Landesbank Hessen-Thüringen in the Main Tower ('Main' after the river), Commerzbank in the eponymous tallest tower as well as others, and the Deutsche Bank twin towers. And so on, and so, on including the European central Bank (ECB). Furthermore, the German stock market index (the DAX) is based on the Frankfurt Stock Exchange, though this is not located in a skyscraper but in a large nineteenth century building on Börsenplatz.

So, as you might know anyway, Frankfurt is very much the main financial centre for Germany. As such, it was one of the suggestions for the new capital for a re-unified Germany after 1989. After all, Frankfurt was the place the Electors of the Holy Roman Empire had met since the times of Charlemagne to choose the new emperor, and after 1562 to crown him in Frankfurt cathedral. Then it was (briefly) the location of the first democratically elected parliament of a united Germany in 1848-89. Where better than Frankfurt as the centrally-located symbolic capital of a modern, financially and commercially strong, shining new united Germany? Well as it turned out, the old base of the discredited Prussian Hohenzollerns far out on the Eastern fringes of Germany - Berlin - became the German capital once again. Hurrah! To be honest I'm glad it did, because Frankfurt is culturally nowhere near as vibrant and innovative as Berlin. As I say, a Birmingham rather than a London (or even Edinburgh).

Here are a few photos of skyscrapers for all you tall-building fans:

The yellow Commerzbank Tower (259m, 56 floors) at night:

Commerzbank Tower at night

The Deutsche Bank Twin Towers (155m, 38 and 40 floors):


Memorial 'to the genius of Beethoven' in front of Main Tower (200m, 55 floors)


Why Beethoven? He has no connection with Frankfurt. Well, why not? There's a memorial to Schiller too nearby. Rather more poignant, at the feet of all these skyscrapers, is a First World War memorial to the fallen of the 63rd (2nd Nassau) Field Artillery Regiment garrisoned in Frankfurt. It looks so lost and unattended here, at a time when the soldiers of WWI are being particularly remembered in Britain on the hundredth anniversary of the outbreak of 'The Great War'.



Back to the skyscrapers, and those Twin Towers of the Deutsche Bank again:


A glimpse of the newly-built (by which I mean 2014) Taunusanlage 11 (a mere 75m) through the autumn leaves:


Finally, here is the big Euro symbol in front of the Eurotower (148m, 39 floors), HQ of the European Central Bank (ECB). Though they might have moved into their new headquarters by the time you read this.


We waited around until sunset to see if the Big E was lit up at night, and were pleased to find that it does:


It seems to have a permanent Polizei presence, maybe in case Greek or Spanish protesters turn up complaining about the austerity measures demanded by the bank for getting a loan.


I said at the start that we had come to Frankfurt in search of Apfelwein, or zoider as they call it in Zummerset. Well, we never got around to drinking it though we saw it on sale everywhere. They even seem to prefer it hot! Weirdos. We did however see the Ebbelwei-Express, which looks a fun way to site-see the city ( 8€ with a bottle of apple-wine / cider and a bag of biscuits thrown in). 'Ebbelwei' is the way that the locals pronounce 'Apfelwein' you see. Especially after they have had a few of them.

Ebbelwei-Express

Travel Advice:
We stayed at the Hotel Primus in the Sachsenhausen area of Frankfurt South of the river. It was adequate. Not splendid, but fitted our needs and small budget. You can read my TripAdvisor review of the Primus Hotel Frankfurt here.

The best meal we had in Frankfurt (and probably the best curry I've had in Germany for a while) was at the Saravanaa Bhavan on Kaiserstr. near the Hauptbahnhof. Read my TripAdvisor review of the Saravanaa Bhavan here.

Unless you are flying into Frankfurt International Airport, take a good book and stock up your mp3-player for the probably very long journey.

Posted on 18 November 2014 | 8:21 am