Another little day trip we took was to Nuremberg. Our first stop was the Nazi parade grounds. You know, these parade grounds:
And here we are singing a song about Tiny Tim, a turtle, with the above-pictured parade grounds in the background. (Here's the song. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mTsvSbl8rEw. I don't think she gets it quite right, and she's certainly skimping on the hand gestures, but you get the idea.)
The most geographically proximate space to the Nazi parade grounds is a large park, complete with bike and walking paths, paddle boats, and a half-dressed man playing a recorder in the reeds.
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| Perhaps playing his hippie pipe music is an 'in-your-face' to Hitler |
Next up was the Palace of Justice, most famous as the venue for the Nuremberg trials. It's now (at least in part) a museum with really well done displays + audio tour. We all soaked that in for a bit, then sat for a while in the courtroom. Sobering.
Then we posed for photos outside. Sophie was pretty unfazed by the whole thing.
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| What? Me worry? |
We managed to put on happy faces, too.