FRANZISKA OUT AND ABOUT

The first stop of Franzi’s sightseeing tour on Sunday was the department where I had spent a major part of my undergraduate and graduate studies. I asked a passerby to take a photo of Franzi in front of the gate. Maybe it was the time of the day and him being a student or maybe he wasn’t the brightest candle on the cake, but it took us several attempts until everything that I wanted was caught on the photograph. Imagine a large gate, the title of the department over it, a statue to the right and to the left of it: why cut off my feet, or part of the title, or half of a statue? And I am afraid that he was engineering student, a gen-z type of engineering student, I’d suppose. Anyway, my way then led me past “Audimax” (Auditorium Maximum), where I had heard Inorganic Chemistry twice a week at the ungodly time of 8.00 a.m. cum tempore, as well as the main “Mensa” (Mensa Academica), the lunch cafeteria of the university. I went further to “Ponttor,” the northwesterly gate in the outer city ...

As usual on Sunday morning at Franzi’s weekend trips crossdressed, art was in order. It was still very quiet in the city by the time I left the hotel. From my experience in Düsseldorf, I made sure this time that the museum was already open by the time I wanted to visit. While I walked to the museum, Franzi caught the attention of some strange fellow, who seemed to roam the streets without any clear target or intention. He followed me for a while. I have a very keen sense for such situations, but it still took a couple of minutes to eventually shake him off. He is alive (still, I assume), so don’t worry. Continuing with the theme of the weekend “Greens and Blues,” I wore a very light dark blue flower print dress. I was fun to wear. You might remember my visit to “Museum Ludwig” in Cologne in early 2024. “Ludwig Forum für Internationale Kunst” (Ludwig forum for international arts) in Aachen also goes back to the art collectors couple Peter and Irene Ludwig, who donated their vast collec...

As you know, Franzi loves dressing up for evening entertainment activities. Now, Aachen is provincial, as compared to Stuttgart, Munich, Cologne, and Düsseldorf, but still, any decent concert, opera, theater performance, or musical deserves to be dressed up for accordingly. There are two distinctions handed out in Aachen annually – both since 1950 by the way – the “Karlspreis” (International Charlemagne Prize of Aachen), to public figures who have made significant contributions to Europe and European unity and the “Orden wider den tierischen Ernst” (Order Against Deadly Seriousness). The latter was initiated by the Aachener Karnevalsverein (Aachen Carnival Association), as Aachen is a “Karnevalshochburg” (Carnival stronghold) in Germany, the likes of Cologne, Düsseldorf, and Mainz. The Order Against Deadly Seriousness is awarded to well-known national or international public figures "who combine individuality, popularity, and wit, but above all have demonstrated humor and humanity...

We have to take a break in the reporting on Franzi’s weekend trip crossdressed for my three-year blog anniversary. And, incidentally, just eleven days ago, on October 20, I reached 100k clicks! I need your help! Being an engineer – as you know – three data points (after one, two, and three years) are sufficient for me to do a progression analysis, which yields that I will be reaching 1000k klicks in early 2034, hence, in 8.5 years. Let us all take it as a challenge to beat that forecast. Three-year blog statistics # of postings: 141 # of clicks overall: 101.082 # of comments (including my replies): 641 (good development!) # of followers: 30 here on Blogspot and 322 at Feedspot The most popular posts of my blog continue to be those on weekend trips crossdressed. And I am not surprised: why should you enjoy reading about Franzi's weekend trips crossdressed any less than my actually doing them. My #1 posting  “Weekend trip crossdressed: perfect weather, perfect dress, perfect day” ...

Let’s do some sightseeing in the historic center of Aachen. There are two central buildings in the city center, the “Dom St. Marien zu Aachen” (Cathedral Aachen), built around the year 800 and Aachen City Hall, built around 1350. Outside the Cathedral on “Münsterplatz” with some local farmers' market stands. Sitting pretty at “Vinzenzbrunnen” (St. Vincent fountain). I first had to wait for two ladies to vacate the spot and when they did, I asked them to take a photo of me. “Puppenbrunnen” (puppet fountain),  symbolizing the vibrancy of the city  at “Krämerstrasse,” which leads from the Cathedral up to city hall. Somewhat funny encounter, at least for me: You know those “stag parties,” what from German would translate as “bachelor farewell party” with their stupid exercises/challenges. Out of the corner of my eyes, I was seeing a group of young men already, one of whom was dressed to be recognizes as the future groom. He was sent off by his friends to, apparently, try one of hi...

Today is Thursday and while I finish writing this blog posting to send it off to you, I am sitting on the ICE high-speed train from Frankfurt to the fantastic city of Hamburg, for yet another weekend trip crossdressed, Franzi’s second one this year. This is Franzi’s weekend trip crossdressed # 6 in total and # 2 thereof with an extended length of three nights at the destination. With me on the train is the cerulean suitcase that you are familiar with already, filled with all you need for a variety of female dressing and a smaller second bag filled exclusively with shoes. As usual, I travel en femme and without any male backup clothes. Let’s get back to Franzi’s trip to Aachen in May 2025. This is day two of three in the city of my Alma Marter and I was going to visit the urban quarter where I lived at that time. But first things first – some shopping. Outfit of the day was a petrol-colored miniskirt, a while sleeveless blouse, white sandals, and 7 denier nylons. And as it was still a l...

Outfit #2 of this weekend trip crossdressed was a simply wonderful green flower-print satin dress that I have had for years and that I enjoy wearing anew every time. Leaving the hotel around 6 pm, Franzi headed towards Elisenbrunnen, the public tap of the city's hot spring and to a small park behind the hot spring with several bars and cafes around. This is where I enjoyed an Aperol Spritz. I had done my research and had found a great restaurant where I had reserved a table for one. The waitress greeted me nicely, brought me to my table, and complimented me on my dress. I hope you like fish, otherwise this is going to be no fun for you: Marinated mackerel, bass, and cod, in that order. Unfortunately, I forgot to take a photograph of the menu, so I cannot tell you of any details on the fixings anymore. I vow improvement for the next dinners. It started out with some bread. Fresh, still slightly warm, and some butter, followed by three amuse bouche. Attention! The white piece is a dr...