“Your pets are welcome as our guests!” Well, that’s all the invitation we needed for a day trip!
The destination? Burgruine Aggstein, along the Wachau Valley near Melk. The castle ruins date back to the 12th century, and sitting 300 meters (and a 20% grade on the drive up) above the Donau, provided thrilling views and a morning’s worth of exploration for all of us.
Look! Tony! We convinced him to play hooky from the office today and day trip with us.
Someone is having a good time.
The restaurant dining room in the inner courtyard reminded us a little of Hogwarts.
Seems 12th century folks were not so tall.
We stopped along the river at a roadside picnic area to enjoy the lunch we packed.
Peanut butter sandwich for Clayton Theodore; PB&J for Anna Grace; Italian tuna (in olive oil–accept no substitutes!) pasta salad for the two of us, and a pitcher of sun-brewed iced tea.
Dear America, “Do you see how happy your canine citizens could be if you were more welcoming?”
In unrelated news, Anna Grace taught Tony all about “Selfies” today. Not a bad first attempt!
August 25, 2013 at 03:31
Hello!
I've followed your posts since the beginning. My favorites are with Clayton Theodore! I had an English Foxhound who looks exactly the same for 14 years (RIP Doc, 2008). I wish I knew how to send a picture to you! I am a HS German teacher because of my unique experience when I was 16 as a student ambassador and stayed with an amazing family in Amstetten, between Melk and Vienna. We have had a 42 year relationship with visits from both sides and 3 generations, including my students. Your blog is something I always look forward to! I love the way you write, your wit, your photography, your family, and especially Clayton Theodore!
Alles Gute,
Susi
August 26, 2013 at 14:44
Hi Susi!
Thank you for your note, and I am happy that you are enjoying my little blog. Aren't Foxhounds wonderful? Only to live with a hound is to truly love them. 🙂
Indeed, we love Clayton Theodore! And we fear he will not want to return to the US, where well-mannered dogs on an outdoor patio restaurant are shunned, but unruly young restaurant patrons are welcomed with crayons and juice boxes. One barrier at a time!
Cheers,
Victoria