Rothenberg ob der Tauber
we were at Rothenberg ob der Tauber for less that 24 hours, I reckon, and completely regret not spending more time there. granted it’s full of tourists year round, this little town takes you by the heart with its charm. after a couple of suspenseful train rides to get here from Nuremberg, we arrived so wide-eyed and excited. I know that for the people that grew up and still live there, they don’t see it in the way we do, as expressed by the youngun who served us our gluhwein at the Christmas Market. he said he didn’t really realize how awesome it could be for people like Gordon and I because it is what he grew up with, saw it everyday, and felt like it was just a tiny little town. when we see medieval towns like this, we are amazed. America is not that old, so there aren’t such things like it here. I can’t contain my excitement every time and at this age, I really don’t care if people see me getting giddy over stepping foot into places like Rothenberg.
Rothenberg has a wall surrounding it which you can walk the perimeter of. the view of the vibrantly colored houses are something else. reds, greens, oranges, blues… it’s feast for the eyes of a designer.
see you next time, Rothenberg!
