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Hotel, Hamburg
I saw this ridiculously over-designed hotel in a magazine and knew
that I had to stay there. The idea of square sand-blasted glass
fittings plus blobby furniture and "lighting design by Robert Wilson"
sounded good to me. In reality it's a bit 'Wallpaper*' 2000, these
ultra-modern designer luxury hotels already seem a bit dated, but
hey, where else are we going to stay? I'd much rather be here than
in some over-flounced trouser-press hell-hole. Anyway, the room
is pretty fabulous with big glossy wardrobes, fancy-schmancy toiletries,
a glass-walled bathroom with humungous tub and square loo, and architecture
books for us to browse. Downstairs there's a beautiful spa and a
restaurant that serves the most delicious breakfast I've ever eaten
(fresh strawberry and mango juice - yum, yoghurt made with milk
from alpine herds - yum, dainty little pancakes - yum, incredible
breads - yum, miniature pastries - yum, all yum).
SIDE Hamburg
The Reeperbahn
Yeah, whatever.
Rich people and junkies
We go on a tacky bus tour of the city and the operator takes us
through one of the richest neighbourhoods, pointing out the consulates,
stopping to take in people's gardens and lush apartments that overlook
the Alster. I like the idea of treating the rich folk like themepark
attractions. On the other side of town we are treated to views of
junkies and prostitutes hustling for work and skag. This is my kind
of tour.
Swimming Pools
Hamburg is home to many fabulous swimming pools. We check out two
of them:
Bartholomaus Therme
In the winter this renovated Jugendstil pool complex hosts candlelight
spa evenings but because it's summer the nights don't get dark
enough for such frivolity. Nevertheless we make ourselves at home
floating around the pool on foam tubes, letting the water jets that
line the perimeter create a giant whirlpool in which we drift and
catch reflections of ourselves in the amazing mirrored ceiling.
This is possibly the most tranquil moment of my life.
Kaifu-Bad
It's our last day in Hamburg so we head to the outdoor pools at
Kaifu. The diving pool, 50m lane pool, kiddie's paddling pool, splashing
around pool and indoor pool are all glittering in the sunlight.
We take some underwater photos. Aaah, heaven.
Random things I like about Hamburg
The profusion of excellent medicinal bath products for sale, the
graceful spires that overlook the city, Café Gnosa, which
serves excellent cake, people feeding massive flocks of swans by
the canalside, gay bars called 'Tolerance,' 'Black and Zips' and
'Strictly'.
Rügen/Binz
We take a four-hour train ride, past field after field, wind farms
and forests, and eventually arrive in Binz, a small nineteenth century
resort town on the Baltic island of Rügen. The place is CUTE
in a totally clean Disney/Portmeirion way. It's all whitewashed
wooden villas, manicured boulevards and relaxed-looking people.
There's a beautiful tranquil lake on the other side of town where
we watch swallows skimming the water's surface at dusk. Wow.
Strandkörbe
You can hire these big, double-seater, wicker beach chairs for about
£5 per day. They are lockable, they have a little fold-out table
and foot rests and the whole thing can be adjusted depending on
how horizontal you want to be. We felt very Some Like it Hot.
Prora
At four and a half kilometres, Prora is the longest building in
the world, I think. It was built in the 1930s and intended as a
holiday camp for 20,000 aryan families under the Nazi Strength Through
Joy programme. This never happened because the war broke out during
which parts of the building were bombed. Between 1945 and 1990 the
East German army took over the building and used it as a secret
training base (Read this excellent
article for more information about its past). Today much of
Prora lies derelict, although parts of it house a couple of museums,
some cafés and hippie artist studios. Tomorrow, who
knows?
I can't explain why I wanted to see this place. I'm not a Nazi,
neither did I want to go simply to be shocked by a fascist relic.
I wanted to see something unbelievable before it became sanitised,
and Prora didn't disappoint. Yes, the building is massive, we only
managed to cycle round half of it. It's terrifying to imagine what
it might have been like had the holiday camp thing worked out, and
grim to think of its East German history too. But what spooks me
most is the fact that it's pretty much hidden by forest from the
railway, only 500 metres away. Unless you were looking for it you
wouldn't have known it was there. It's also bizarre to think that
this colossus exists so close to the chintzy wonderland that is
Binz. And yes, the beach, the ruins, the trees and the holidaymakers
of today make it all oddly appealing.
Some of the strange exhibits at the National Volks Army Museum
in Prora
Because the building is so huge there's enough space to display
whatever weird collections the museum might have. We saw rooms dedicated
to:
Every kind of military uniform you can imagine
Crockery
Wetsuits
Stuffed birds and animals
Sewing machines (two rooms worth, and some in the corridors
too)
Miscellaneous pre-computer age computery things
Telephones
Kid's art
The Catholic church in Poland, including a giant icon and
a full-on cross-stitched portrait of the Pope.
At the top of the building was a faux Viennese café
complete with chandeliers, classical music and displays of vintage
postcards. It was, uh, kind of surreal.
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