The kitchen in our HouseTrip apartment--perfect for preparing gluten-free breakfasts and lunches. |
Our most recent—and lengthiest--trip of the summer was to
Berlin. In 2001-2002, our family hosted foreign exchange student Caroline
Meurer for a year. Through the years we’ve had the opportunity to visit back
and forth with her and her family, and we were delighted to return to Germany
this summer to celebrate her marriage to Max Helms. (Max had also stayed with
us for several weeks in 2011, and we had grown to love him and consider him
family as well).
The couple was stunning. The wedding was beautiful. The
reception and dinner party afterwards were elegant. And the time we spent with
her family and ours—Emily and Bryson and were able to make the trip as well—was
truly precious.
I was also pleased with the ease in which I was able to
manage my gluten-free diet. I discovered that even if you have celiac disease
or non-celiac gluten sensitivity, spending 17 days in Germany is very
doable.
The gluten-free label on a bag of potato chips. |
To my surprise and delight, the labels on food products in
Germany list the major allergens, just as they do in the United States. Most of
the grocery stores also carry Schar
and Udi’s and other popular
gluten-free brands. Hooray!
One of my favorite gluten-free dishes--tunafish nachos--from a restaurant called La Batea. |
Although I must admit I suffered the effects of “glutening”
on a couple of days during the trip, the symptoms were no worse than I occasionally
struggle with at home. (They presented nothing I couldn’t handle by popping a
few tablets of Immodium.) I admit that I
could have been (and should be) more careful at times. But it’s a risk that I’m
willing to take. While many people determine that such risks aren’t worth
it—and they are probably the healthier for it--I refuse to allow celiac disease
to stop me from experiencing some of the best times of my life--which this trip
was among.