Thursday, September 25, 2014

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I love my tradition, which I have set up a few years ago. Giving a travel diary. Of course, the daily journey of life can be called, for example, traveling to the end of the night, and perhaps not a bad idea to keep a journal almost every day. Finding it an hour or two, and pointed to this and that. Now imagine yourself staying in more and more abroad, where the person knows, or its beginning until its end viibibki, examine your position, over the strange wonder, recognize and feel estranged, to conclude, predict, generalize, to praise, to condemn, to hush up, to lie. Write a piece of paper in your life, your personal paralleelelu, in this live, read, occasionally writing on paper, until the difference between the hand and the result will be lost, and perhaps eventually even understand that the idea of travel and the meaning will become apparent only after the arrival of the full means Night at the end, if it's still the final night, which leads to a journey, the beginning of a new day, you will see, however, is likely only to further someone else's eyes.
Smaller trips, you will not necessarily be interpreted as a metaphor, ie the so-called lihtlabastel travels from one city to another, from one country to another, and perhaps eventually return, so the benefits are. There are a few days and nights, which eventually disappear, read the places where they spend the days and nights cookie jar kolkata succeed, read, and of course, read pages kilometers Carnet. Because cookie jar kolkata the notebook later when you realize that the last page of this means the trip is really over, again, to pick up and think about it over the reading that you now finally understand something. I thought the travel diary of their trip that took me through the Tartu to Tallinn to Hamburg and then in Weimar (3rd to 7th June), Weimar Berlin cookie jar kolkata (7th to 10th June), Hamburg, cookie jar kolkata Berlin (10th to 13th June) and finally Hamburg Tallinn Tartu through the back, but it does not have a song. Let it remain a notebook. I express quite the selection of photos which I did. More ever I had, strangely cookie jar kolkata enough, the photos made in Germany. And baptize their scarce travelogue ... instant foods according to what I ate three cities. For this trip, pretty fast how it is, for me, was anything but a ride along the diet, even though I was offered plenty of good, better, and Vietnamese coffee in Prenzlauer Berg deserves a separate entry to tell the truth. But I do not know where the culinary type. However, when sites like these people, and then the taste of their dishes. And yet, God knows, if I would Weimar, which was the only tour of its so-called business-like parts, and in a sense, as an excuse, sõitnudki cookie jar kolkata if it were not for two good people, Berlin and Hamburg, whom I really wanted to see, and whose appearance in Berlin I ride in Hamburg and Weimar-connected.
However, I'm always happy to Weimar. This is the place where now, many years after his first stay, I like the nostalgic, but it's also a place where I can again and again to find something new. More ever I had, for example, noticed how fluffy and rich can be pihuvihma during the early summer grass Ilmi-am-park (Park an der Ilm), or how nice it is to sit in the town castle (Residenzschloss) near Ilmi jõekese cookie jar kolkata high-shore slope of the bench, and read it in the evening Joseph Roth's novels, for example. Karl-Liebknecht-Thai restaurant Friedensstrasse Straße and the corner location with panoramic views of the city in my opinion, a rare multifaceted history, it was probably permanently sealed, and the Strassen Buttelstedter Nood poor wooden houses along which never differentiate between the town and the apartment rühkisin, demolished, but in fact had not changed anything in that city as a whole, seems to be largely cookie jar kolkata museum cookie jar kolkata in Weimar and has a safe place. Classics sculptures and house museums, hõlmikpuupood, a bit vulgar in appearance but delicious Thuringian sausage (Thüringer Rostbratwurst) stalls, cozy provincial theater in the city center, which this time looked "Võluflööti", recently burned cookie jar kolkata and then restored Herzog Anna Amalia Bibliothek, which rokokoosaali I again did not come, and much more. We left the Buchenwald Memorial ten kilometers from Ettersbergil whose gigantic memorial tower here and there, under-served city looks. Weimar, this is ultimately a very homey place.
And then, of Berlin, Berlin cookie jar kolkata peavaksalis meeting after many years S-IgA. The train is already a bit worried if I do not feel it at all on the ramp. But I recognized him right away, of course. Unaccustomed to speak to him in German and not Dutch. But even this unaccustomed passed. Tram and metro, metropolitan of all this mechanical stuff, then a tiny cafe near his habitat, and D. Green Helmholtzplatzi edge - Prenzlauer Berg, a district of Berlin, which I visited for the first time and immediately became fascinated me, even though at the beginning a little confused. Evenings S. and D. Schliemannstraßel half and cafes, meetings, S., and D. friends who all write and publish something, cookie jar kolkata make plans and projects, some of which põrub, but fortunately not one. Conversations with the difficulties associated with S. D., and publishing establishment. Deep pink evening sky over Berlin, the bat by S. tun

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