Friday, March 14, 2014

ROOTS - not the movie - 13

     Today, which again was almost 7 years ago, Norma and I are off on an excursion to the city of Varde on the Jylland peninsula, the only part of Denmark attached to Europe proper. The reason for this excursion is two-fold; my brother Max belongs to a group that plays hunting horns and they are in a competition in Varde. In addition, Varde is well known for its miniature city. So off we go across the island Fyn to Lillebælt which means "Little Belt" and is the sound or narrow "belt" between the island of Fyn and the Jylland Peninsula. The last town or city on the Fyn side is the city of Middelfart - yes,  you can imagine the jokes about that particular town - they just can't do a real fart, just a middle one. So in order to understand the meaning of the name follow the link attached: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Middelfart
Note on European highways, the exit name is in blue and the exit in green.
Here we are just 1000 meters from the Middelfart exit.
     Then it is across one of  two bridges which are interesting; http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Little_Belt
First is a link to information about the new bridge: 
If one drives the new bridge during high winds one can be in for a surprise. This is a suspension bridge and as such it will sway considerably in high winds, enough to at times reduce traffic to one way.
Then a link the old bridge which was actually a work brought about by the great depression which not only hi t the US but also Europe and most of the rest of the world, and because of it, the depression, Hr. Hitler of Infamy came to power:
And a link to some images of the bridges: 

     After driving some time across Jylland http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jutland we arrive in Varde
hunting horn blowing competition. Via one or two phone calls we meet my brother Max and his wife Mariann and find a place to sit. Here are a few photos of the horn blowers. They played tradition hunting notes as well as a number of jazz pieces which surprised me as the horn has no keys or valves as does most musical horns, meaning that every note must be made by the mouth and the amount of air passed through the horn (middelfart?)
My brother Max is the seventh head from the right, he is the tall one.

Again Max more or less in the center, and he is the tall one.

Max playing his hunting horn.
      Then it was time to visit the other attraction in Varde, the miniature city. This is a most interesting place; everything is 1/10th scale, brick by brick, door by door, window by window, roof tile by roof tile, house by house, building by building, of the City of Varde. One feels like a giant in a very small place. In Danish it is called "minibyen" or translated "mini town". It is a reconstruction of Varde ca. 1866 after most of the town was destroyed by arson. The reconstruction is made by a number of very good craftsmen.
http://goscandinavia.about.com/od/denmar1/qt/minibyenvarde.htm
http://www.bing.com/images/search?q=varde+miniature+by&qpvt=varde+miniature+by&FORM=IGRE
http://goscandinavia.about.com/b/2012/10/24/minibyen-varde.htm
http://www.visitdenmark.it/it/denmark/minimurerne-i-varde-gdk609623

     So we took off looking at this little wonder of nimble fingers.

The invasion of the giants.

The church, which is still standing (the real full size one)

A street view of the buildings.

And to give it perspective.

An aerial view
Norma in the middle of town
A close up of a balcony. Also note the roof tile.

My brother Max and his wife Mariann in front of the church.
An aerial view over one of the streets.
Norma is in the background.
     Then it was time for a nice dinner, and since it was a nice Danish summer evening we decided to eat outdoors at a little cafe named "Sillasens Hus" on the city square which is located right next to City hall (Raadhuset). It is said that this is the oldest original building in the city of Varde but I have not been able to find any history on the building. Had we known that it is also one of the models in the mini town we would have photographed it there as well.

      It was a fantastic meal with three courses and three bottles of wine and, and, aaaand, hold on to your seats now, a rather hefty price tag. When the waiter brought the bill to my brother I happened to see the total; Danish Kroner 1,900.00 or about US $325.00
Here we are waiting for the dessert.
Notice that I have managed to make the flagpole grow out of the back of my brothers head.

Sillasens Hus restaurant in the town of Varde, Denmark.
Well worth the visit, especially if someone else is footing the bill.
      The it was time to head back to Svendborg, about 105 miles / 175 km away.

     This was the end of a great day. More to follow in the next post.




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