EUROPEAN VACATION DAY 12 :: GELNHAUSEN, GERMANY :: From Kraków, we boarded an early morning flight to Frankfurt. After picking up our car from the airport, we experienced our first drive on Germany’s famous autobahns. The dash on the Benz displayed 155 kph (about 96 mph), but we were still being passed. Fahrvergnügen!
Our first stop was in the charming medieval town of Gelnhausen, where I lived between the ages of four through seven, some of the most formative years of my life. My dad was stationed here between 1980-1983, serving in the Army’s 3rd Armored Division as an M1 Abrams tank mechanic.
We lived in Coleman Village, an American family housing area about a mile from the town. My first childhood memories are from Gelnhausen. I fondly remember my first bike, snowball, bee-sting, school, beer and kiss, along with many, many days of laughter and wonder. I had been yearning to revisit Gelnhausen for most of the 26 years I had been away.
As a toddler, I used to walk with my mom to and from the center of town on a scenic path along a tree-lined river. Much as I remember it, downtown Gelnhausen is filled with narrow, cobblestoned streets and colorful timbered buildings. Every corner is still worthy of a postcard. Flowers in the windows invited us into little shops filled with handcrafted toys, fresh bread and ice cream. I had an incredible time retracing the footsteps of my cherished childhood, and sharing the experience with Kristie.
Next stop: The Rhine!
Our first stop was in the charming medieval town of Gelnhausen, where I lived between the ages of four through seven, some of the most formative years of my life. My dad was stationed here between 1980-1983, serving in the Army’s 3rd Armored Division as an M1 Abrams tank mechanic.
We lived in Coleman Village, an American family housing area about a mile from the town. My first childhood memories are from Gelnhausen. I fondly remember my first bike, snowball, bee-sting, school, beer and kiss, along with many, many days of laughter and wonder. I had been yearning to revisit Gelnhausen for most of the 26 years I had been away.
As a toddler, I used to walk with my mom to and from the center of town on a scenic path along a tree-lined river. Much as I remember it, downtown Gelnhausen is filled with narrow, cobblestoned streets and colorful timbered buildings. Every corner is still worthy of a postcard. Flowers in the windows invited us into little shops filled with handcrafted toys, fresh bread and ice cream. I had an incredible time retracing the footsteps of my cherished childhood, and sharing the experience with Kristie.
Next stop: The Rhine!
Lovely pictures again John and a fun read.
Love the pictures. My husband and I were stationed in Gelnhausen 1971-1973. We lived off base-downtown near the Church. I would love to go back and visit as you did. Thanks for sharing your pictures, it was just like a mini vacation.
Happened upon your post by accident. What a surpise! I also attended Gelnhausend American School at about the same age as yourself. Although at an earlier time. Of course my father was in the American Army but is German as well, so we lived in the farming village of Vonhausen between G’hausen and Budingen. Thanks for the pics. They have brought back memories. John/
These are beautiful pictures which brought back really good memories. I worked at the dispensary on base in Gelnhausen from about 1982 to 1983 (somewhere around there). My husband was in the 3/12th in Budigen where we also lived. I really would like to go back and visit! Thanks for the pictures.
I lived their also in military housing near the gas station. it is such a beautiful city .I was their in 1986_ 1989