We had our first "real" snow of the year! After a crazy day on Friday, it finally fell in spurts through the night and into Saturday. Friday was a crazy day for me (Marc) - I participated in the final portion of Das Abzeichen fur Leistungen im Truppendiesnt, the German Armed Forces Military Proficiency Badge. I had already done the shooting and "sports" portion, Friday was just the 30 kilometer (18 mile) roadmarch in under 5 hours. Aside from some blisters and some REALLY sore muscles, I did it. Good to have that done. Although the weather was pretty crappy - rain, then sleet, then hail, then rain, then sleet. Even some lightning and thunder. Easily the second most miserable road march I've ever done. Like I said, good to have that done.
So Friday night, while I was recovering, it started to really snow. On Saturday morning, I got up good and early to get out and get a shot of the local ruins. Ruine Frauenberg is only 10, maybe 15 minutes away and has been around since 1320. It is open to the public and free of charge - Germany is pretty amazing. Ian and I found the perch overlooking the castle ruins on a previous trip out there, and I knew I was waiting for a morning just like this.
After I went home, I picked up the kids and we went back out there so Ian and Leah could have some fun in the snow. And did they ever have fun! There is a path that runs along the Nahe River very near the Ruine Frauenberg that I had been wanting to check out, and this was the perfect time. Ian and Leah had a great time running in the fields on either side of the path playing in the snow.
After our trip along the Nahe River, we went up to the Ruine for a look around - we were the first (probably only) people to get there in the snow. They wanted to climb the stairs to get to the top - but the stairs were a little slippery so we just stayed at the bottom of the towers. The picture below is of the kids standing in the only entryway to the Ruine.
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Um, the second worst road march? What was the worst??? Mike & I LOVE the pic of the ruins. SO cool. Ian is getting huge!
It was during the Mountain Phase of Ranger School. It was March/April in the mountains of northern Georgia and late at night - which means COLD! High 30's, low 40's (F) and we got absolutely dumped on. It rained so hard, the wind was blowing - there was just no way to get warm. It's funny, I've met some graduates of my class at completely random times - when we get to telling the story of that roadmarch we figure out that we were in the same class together. A platoon was pseudo-struck by lightning, the town was hit by a tornado, and everyone universally remembers that roadmarch as the single coldest, wettest, most miserable roadmarch ever performed.
When you guys come over I'll take you to the ruins - they are VERY cool!
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