In the early years of the twentieth century, the town of Leavenworth in the Cascade mountains was a successful lumber and railway town. But the re-routing of the railway brought economic ruin and by the middle of the twentieth century the town was on the brink of collapse.
So it decided, as you would, to reinvent itself as a Bavarian Alpine village, hold Bavarian-themed events throughout the year and turn itself into a tourist destination.
When we first heard about Leavenworth, we were very sniffy – how twee, how kitsch, how Disney, it must be!
Here we are in ‘Bavaria’
But this weekend we decide to venture forth in search of snow and Christmas and had the most amazing fun. And all only two hours from Seattle.
We sledded; listened to alpenhorns; ate wiener schnitzel, apfel strudel and wurst by open fires; visited the twee-in-a-good-way shops; stalked Santa; drank German bier; rode in a horse-drawn carriage through the snowy streets; and stayed to see the town lit up in one of the best Christmas light displays in the US.
The Husband is getting so excited about the beginning of the ski season. What with househunting etc. last year he didn’t get the chance to go much but he’s ready to hit the slopes in a big way after Christmas. And the Minx already has her salopettes and ski jacket at the ready (I’ve never seen a man so keen to buy children’s clothes), although the only thing she knows about skiing is a picture in her Miffy book.