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Principality of Liechtenstein

Thursday, September 26, 2013

How many people have been to this tiny country? We hadn't, and it was a delightful visit. For one thing, it stopped raining during our 2-hr stroll. It was fun getting our passports stamped, and sending ourselves a postcard so that we could have one of their postage stamps.

The day began very leisurely. We didn't depart until 10:20. I again walked to the bakery for breakfast sweets to go with our coffee. It was raining from the start, and continued all day. The only two times it stopped raining were the two times we went outside to walk around, so we were lucky. It was a long day of driving across Austria to Switzerland, so it didn't matter that it rained today.

The autobahn as far as Innsbruck was all repeat for us. From the car we saw again the Kufstein Fortress, the Schloss Tratzberg, the medieval castle ruins on hilltops, and Innsbruck. The scenery as we continued westward from there was new, although the clouds and long tunnels we went through kept us from seeing the full scope of the Alps on either side of us.

The only stop we made in Austria was for lunch, and it was an interesting one. We randomly chose a place to depart the autobahn, and it happened to be in Landeck (and, it happened to stop raining right then!). We stopped at the first Gasthaus and went in, but they told us in broken English that lunch was now over, but they could offer us wienerschnitzel (after huddling up with the chef to see what they still had). We said no, and continued into town. By golly, everywhere else in Europe there would be numerous places to eat, but we seemed to have chosen a city where there were no restaurants. So, we stopped at a grocery store that had a sandwich-counter deli. We each ordered a sandwich from the display, and ate in the car! Why? Because we had two bottles of beer in the truck that were still cold.
Wasn't this elegant? Oh well, it worked, and tasted just fine.

As soon as we got going again, the rain returned. We continued through many tunnels as we made our way to the offramp for Liechtenstein. By then it was about 4 pm. Interestingly, the signs for Liechtenstein used the letters "FL". It looked like "Florida" to my brain, but the "F" stood for Fürstentum, which is the German word for Principality. 

Going south only a couple miles off the autobahn, we entered the tiny country. It's only 12 miles by 6 miles, with a population of 35,000. We drove to the capital city of Vaduz and found a car-park. Luckily again, it stopped raining once we became walking tourists. 
This is where the royal family lives, in a 700-yr-old castle. Thus, you cannot tour it. It dominates the scenery when walking around Vaduz, because it's just on the hill overlooking the city. 

Here's what we learned about Liechtenstein: It has the highest gross income per person in the world (based on actual currency purchasing power), and has the world's lowest external debt. It also has one of the lowest unemployment rates in the world at 1.5%. It is known as a principality because it is a constitutional monarchy headed by a prince. The billionaire Prince Alois, married to Dutchess Sophie of Bavaria, wields more political power than any other member of European royalty. In 1719, the Liechtenstein royal family, which had been a wealthy land-owning dynasty since the 12th century, bought this chunk of land. From whom? From the Holy Roman Emperor, who was Charles VI of the Austrian Hapsburg dynasty, which Janet and I had learned about when touring the Hofburg Palace in Innsbruck (he was Maria Theresa's daddy). During Napoleon's reign, when the Hapsburg Empire ended, Liechtenstein was given true independence. 

The Liechtenstein princes, however, viewed their country only as a status symbol, and lived in Vienna. A prince never even set foot in the country for 120 years (in 1840). It wasn't until 1938 that the prince and his royal family moved into the castle to live permanently.
After exchanging money for Swiss Francs, we strolled around the pedestrian zone. This is the parliament building, although we didn't know what they did if the prince has absolute power. It turns out they essentially serve as advisers to him and he then decrees a new law, and they implement the laws.
The royal castle above was never out of sight. The prince can always look down on his city to see how things are going. One of the things we wanted to do was get our passports stamped, so we went to the tourist office where they do this. It cost us 2.5 SF each, or about $2.75, to get them stamped! We also bought one postcard of the royal castle, and sent it to ourselves using a Liechtenstein stamp as a souvenir.
We tried to visit the country's museum behind us, but decided not to based on its closing time; by then, it was getting pretty late in the day.
Another view of the pedestrian zone (Städtle Street) with more government buildings and the edge of the castle walls at the top. We then strolled back to a sidewalk cafe and decided to try the country's only beer.
This Brauhaus beer's motto was "One country, one beer". In ordering this beer, we realized how expensive Switzerland was going to be, based on the exchange rate we'd just gotten. We looked again at souvenir cowbells, since Janet had proclaimed ever since our cow parade in Kitzbühel that we would be taking home a cowbell. We decided not to buy one just yet, but to keep looking. 

We departed this little principality (at least the car park turned out to be free!), and once in the car, it began to rain. Soon we were in Switzerland on the autobahn headed north, after crossing over the Rhein River, and it was pouring so hard that we had to slow down to be able to see. We got off the autobahn to head west into the Swiss canton of Appenzell, where we wanted to find a Zimmer Frei for the night. A nice, inexpensive zimmer frei. Any zimmer frei. Why weren't there any zimmer frei as we got closer to Appenzell city? The road was so very narrow and winding up and around vast green hilly pasture land with the sounds of cowbells. It seemed like we were on the "back road" approach to the town of Appenzell since it was so narrow and steep, and later we discovered it WAS a secondary road used only by locals. We had no map, and the sign did say Appenzell, but we should have taken a more direct route...which may be why there were no zimmer frei and no Gasthaus in the tiny villages. 

Eventually we came to a Zimmer Frei sign in front of a Gasthaus in a small village. I went in to inquire, but she said they had no vacancy. I mentioned the big sign saying that rooms were available, but she brushed me off saying something I didn't understand. So we continued on, and it was getting dark and late. Over hill, over dale we went until I came to a T. To the right was Appenzell city, but to the left was the small village of Eggerstanden. Would it have a Gasthaus? I turned left to try. YES, we saw one Gasthaus, so in I went to inquire. Certainly, in this tiny village in the middle of the Appenzeller hills, away from touristy Appenzell town, a room would be inexpensive. Wrong. They did have a room, but the price was 75 SF per person!! I said no, we'd go on. She then said a room without a bathroom would be 50 SF per person, including breakfast, but we'd have to share the bathroom and shower.  Even though this was still far more than I figured it should cost and had hoped for when we first sought a zimmer frei, it was very late and I took it.
Here's our cozy little room, up on the top, 3rd floor. We needn't have worried about having to share a bathroom with others because we were the only people staying in the Gasthaus!! We saved $55 by agreeing to have our "private" bathroom down the hall a few steps.

Here's the view out our room window. Green pasture land. I put our remaining beer on the ledge outside this window to get cold, and then enjoyed it later in the evening. 
Another view of our room. It had a VERY squeaky floor, so we hoped no one was below us. We had dinner downstairs in their restaurant, and we again noted the high cost in Switzerland. Janet decided to have just pumpkin cream soup, while I had a regular entree that cost upwards of $25. And again, this was just a little out-of-the-way Gasthaus. But it was a great dinner and great Appenzeller bier. 

The REAL story of this night were the church bells directly across the street. They rang every 15 minutes -- loudly. They kept us awake, and we got irritable. At 6:00, they kept right on ringing for two minutes, seemingly to wake up the entire town. We thought later that this was indeed the purpose, because during our breakfast at 9:00, about 30 workers showed up for some food. The proprietor said they were taking their first work break of the day, meaning they probably began at 7:00, meaning they probably all woke up at 6:00 when those church bells tolled. Welcome to farm country in Switzerland!





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