Trip 1: Discovering Cologne (Mar 2013)
In an older post I wrote about Sydney which I visited in February 2013, it really enhanced my love of travel and more importantly it also gave my confidence a much needed boost. After two weeks in Sydney I arrived back in England and my thoughts immediately turned towards the next trip. I now had that travel bug.
Easter was coming up, it felt an ideal time to get away without having to take time off work. Iād also had a little booster as Iād received a decent little sum through a tax rebate to fund a weekend trip somewhere. I explored a number of options before eventually deciding to catch a train to some German city called āCologneā.Ā Why Cologne? Honestly, I donāt really know. A combination of it being expensive to fly Easter weekend and Cologne not being too far away on the train somehow led me to one of Germanyās biggest cities.
The reality though is that it was such an illogical choice. I knew nothing about Cologne, it wasnāt a city that Iād ever thought of visiting, I couldnāt speak a word of German so how I ended up there is a bit of a mystery.
I hadnāt ever been to Germany before soĀ I went to Cologne with no idea of what to expect but was pleasantly surprised. Itās quite a nice city and one Iād happily recommend to people looking for a European weekend break away. The standout landmark of the city is its cathedral (the Kƶlner Dom), you can see it from miles away and all over the city. Seeing it for the first time blew me away and it doesnāt get any less impressive several viewings later. It is an incredible piece of architecture, a World Heritage Site and a reason in itself to visit Cologne.

Once youāre done admiring the cathedral (this could take a while) youāll find plenty else to keep you entertained. The Rhine river runs through the heart of the city so you can take cruises along the river, get tickets for the theatre or a show, discover the museums (the Lindt chocolate factory particular popular and has some great views on the roof!), walk through the large shopping district in the city or just wine and dine your way through the pubs and restaurants scattered along Cologneās cobblestones.Ā Along the waterfront youāll find some particularly enjoyable spots to enjoy the local delicacies and have a few Kƶlsch beers.

Itās a good city break. Itās not the greatest city youāll ever visit but I do think itās worth a visit. Iād personally recommend spending 2-3 days in Cologne and not much more. I think any longer and youād soon run out of things to see and do. My trip was 3 days long and I left with thoughts that Iād seen all that I wanted to. Itās a nice city, Iād had fun and it was a good first impression of Germany. Iād never rule out returning somewhere because you donāt know what might happen but I didnāt envisage Iād be going back to Cologne.
Trip 2: The return to Kƶln (Mar 2016)
Three years earlier I couldnāt see myself returning to Kƶln ā nice city but ābeen there, done thatā would be an apt description of my visit to Kƶln. I struggled explaining how Iād even decided upon Kƶln so youāre probably scratching your head as to how I ended up back here.
Luckily itās a little more straight-forward on this occasion. I am a huge football fan and one of my big bucketlist items was to attend a Borussia Dortmund home game at some point. Famed for its incredible atmosphere and āyellow wallā itās something that any football fan would want to experience. Unbelieveably the situation arose where my beloved Tottenham Hotspur had been scheduled to play in Dortmund. I had to go! The game was announced Friday lunchtime and by Friday evening I had booked flights to Germany! A āonce in a lifetimeā opportunity to watch Spurs in Dortmund ā Iām going again next month.

Easy to laugh in hindsight but it genuinely felt like a āonce in a lifetimeā chance and a āmust not missā game. I wasnāt alone in that thinking though and by Friday afternoon the, normally cheap, flights to Dortmund and Dusseldorf had started shooting up. What was plan B?
Flights to Kƶln are still really really cheap and itās not that far away. Book the flights asap, worry about the accommodation later.
Accommodation in Dortmund was fully booking up, neighbouring cities had no real appeal to me and Kƶln was appearing the most sensible and cheapest option. I could still travel to Dortmund on matchday, right? It does mean returning to a city youāve already been to though. I was a little reluctant but committed to Kƶln. I could take the odd day trip, see some of the remaining bits and pieces Kƶln had to offer and at least I had friends with me this time which would be much more fun than my previous solo adventure here.
Oh, one other thing. I could also speak the language! Admittedly nowhere near fluently but I really canāt understate how much of a difference this made.

I arrived Wednesday morning and come lunchtime I had spoken more German than the entirety of my previous trip. Only something as simple as asking for a table, reading a menu and ordering some food / beers in another language but to me it was mind-blowing. Iād been in this same restaurant three years earlier and knew nothing. Here I was complimenting the food ( āsehr leckerā ) and asking where the toilets were because Iād ordered a beer or two too many. It made me feel proud and definitely felt like I was acclimatising a bit better than my previous trip toĀ Kƶln.
Returning to Kƶln was an interesting experience. It felt so familiar but different at the same time. I’d walked these streets, been in these bars before but because of the improvement in my German it felt like I was seeing things with new eyes and my ears were definitely picking up on things I’d missed out on last time. The friendly chit-chat of the locals and German mannerisms that were easier to notice.
I didn’t spend all of my days in Kƶln, I took the odd day trip to nearby places such as Brühl and Bonn but overall I left Kƶln content.
There had been a twinge of disappointment at returning but by the end of it I was thankful I’d gone back with more of a local experience. Two trips over eight nights though felt plenty. Would I return to Kƶln? Maybe but certainly not to soon. Two trips in the space of three years was plenty for the near future.
Trip 3: “Where is Leverkusen?” (Oct 2016)
Kƶln wasn’t my only option for Dortmund, I could certainly have picked other German cities that were slightly nearer but Kƶln at the time seemed like a logical choice. With hindsight maybe I would have gone somewhere else in March.
After a few trips in 2016 I’d saved my last few days of annual leave for one more away trip with Spurs. All I had to wait on was the destination. Where would Spurs be playing?

Leverkusen, Germany. Germany again! Alright, I quite like Germany. Where exactly is Leverkusen though? Oh, it’s a tiny town outside of Kƶln. That’s bloody convenient. Nearest airport? KĆ“ln/Bonn. Nearest city? Kƶln. So.. Kƶln.. again.. really? Third trip, second of 2016.
I was gutted. Similar to a spoilt little child I was eyeing up all the incredible European destinations Spurs could potentially be going to and I’d “only” got West Germany again. This wasn’t meant as a personal attack on Kƶln because it is a nice city but I think I would have taken ANYWHERE else. I’d seen enough of the city on the first visit, a second was definitely enough and just over 6 months later I was going back. What was I going to do for five days on my third trip to the city?
I’m an optimistic and positive person so my childishness had evaporated come the day of my flight out there. I love Germany, what was I so miserable about? Most people would love to travel as much as I do and I was having a little tantrum. Good friends, German beers, a day out at the football – what was not to like? It certainly beat being at work or stuck in the rain in England.

It wasn’t ideal but just make the most of it. I took a couple of dayĀ trips again, this time including a day in Belgium. That gave my German so much confidence. I’d spent Sunday in Germany, speaking a good level of the language, before visiting Belgian city Liege on the Monday. Liege is a French-speaking city and it wasn’t until I went to grab lunch that it occurred to me I hadn’t entirely thought this through.
A friendly greeting of “Bonjour” accompanied with a French menu. Panic! My French is rubbish! Take me back to Germany! I can do this no problem whatsoever.
I’ll talk about Liege another time but it dawned on me how good my German is at this point. Sure, amongst fluent German speakers I might struggle but I was better than 90% of foreigners.
Back to Kƶln! Tuesday was simply a day of football and German beer – wonderful. The game was dreadful and another wonder-save from Hugo Lloris in Europe spared us from defeat but what a fun day and fun atmosphere.
Wednesday my mood had switched completely. I was in complete admiration of Kƶln, I seemed to have Kƶln rose-tinted glasses on. Everywhere I looked I could only see the things I loved about the city – it’s beautiful cathedral, walking alongside the Rhein river and just wandering up and down it’s cobbled streets.Ā I felt happy here, I felt at home with such familiar surroundings. Maybe a third visit does that to you?
Part of me didn’t want to leave and part of me was questioning if I’d come back to Kƶln for a 4th time and of the opinion I probably would.
They say “third time’s a charm” and it couldn’t be more apt to describe my love affair with Kƶln. It’s such a strange city for me. It was never a city on my radar, I couldn’t quite tell you how I ended up there, had no real intention of returning on either of my first two trips and yet ended up falling in love with it on the third visit.
Am I in a rush to return to Kƶln? Not so soon but oddly I see myself back there at some point. It took a while but you won my heart Kƶln and all three trips certainly have some wonderful memories.
I don’t know when I’ll see you next but “Bis bald Kƶln, ich liebe dich”

So tell me, have you ever grown to love a place more after several visits? Have you been to Kƶln yourself? Leave me a comment and tell me what you thought.
All the best!
Jason