Yes is already the Oktoberfest??
past closing time and the S-Bahn Ostbahnhof times out and we usually only up to Rosenheimerplatz or walk home.
Again a celebration of place .... what's going on: The Bayern!
Funny, since they are already sitting in a dirndl and lederhosen before their big beer steins and from hour to hour socializing and louder. The music plays and the women dance and I like to buy a chicken that is almost as brown as me and me just to hock. Listen to hear the conversations I will not even see from kissing and that I would like to see even non .... well, beer is quite loose and not always happy.
buy me a fat piece of cheese and fresh bread and make my way home.
Tuesday, August 28, 2007
Monday, August 20, 2007
Lens In Eduscience Telescope
I land in Palermo - will be driven to a great house overlooking the vineyards and the sea .... kick in the upper apartment, and look directly at a gigantic gray modern fridge!!
Bang !!!!!
It stuck with exactly two starfish magnet it - missing an orange where a little arm and a blue that is completely intact.
starfish will probably take me a lifetime and every time I see one .... then I get a bit warm your heart and sometimes I'll also just a wee bit melancholy, and remember me to all the stars that I see was allowed.
Bang !!!!!
It stuck with exactly two starfish magnet it - missing an orange where a little arm and a blue that is completely intact.
starfish will probably take me a lifetime and every time I see one .... then I get a bit warm your heart and sometimes I'll also just a wee bit melancholy, and remember me to all the stars that I see was allowed.
15' Juicy Couture Laptop Case
starfish-like marine
more like the sea and sea air that I now of course here in the rainy Munich valley.
Yesterday morning, I hopped through the waves of the Tyrrhenian blue and since I even a body board (or whatever the thing is called always) allowed to test in the Mediterranean, I already knew how pretty it will feel when you slide it. Every day I'm at home with water and salt to do, and so I felt in my element. It was pleasurable hours indenes my body completely flushed with salt water back and slide yes herglit ... well ... is probably exaggerated - I was partially washed out and hergespült, and washed down, whirled and hervorgezurrt. The waves were a bit different every day on it - once gentle and tender, sometimes violent and strengthens and from time to perfect for me. This on the belly is rumpaddeln quite to the muscles and I begrudged every evening the aforementioned delicacies of the island, rich food of freshly caught prawns in garlic oil .... swordfish with fresh herbs, squid grilled with lemon sauce ..... mussels in white wine sauce, pasta with lamb ragout with ricotta ....... sweet Canelli and every day at least 1x much much much Gelati ...... and .... no more ..... grams was determined on the extremely high temperatures, the The formal fat under the skin surface burned and the big waves .....(:)) which let me work.
Greater pleasure of the sea ......
Yesterday morning, I hopped through the waves of the Tyrrhenian blue and since I even a body board (or whatever the thing is called always) allowed to test in the Mediterranean, I already knew how pretty it will feel when you slide it. Every day I'm at home with water and salt to do, and so I felt in my element. It was pleasurable hours indenes my body completely flushed with salt water back and slide yes herglit ... well ... is probably exaggerated - I was partially washed out and hergespült, and washed down, whirled and hervorgezurrt. The waves were a bit different every day on it - once gentle and tender, sometimes violent and strengthens and from time to perfect for me. This on the belly is rumpaddeln quite to the muscles and I begrudged every evening the aforementioned delicacies of the island, rich food of freshly caught prawns in garlic oil .... swordfish with fresh herbs, squid grilled with lemon sauce ..... mussels in white wine sauce, pasta with lamb ragout with ricotta ....... sweet Canelli and every day at least 1x much much much Gelati ...... and .... no more ..... grams was determined on the extremely high temperatures, the The formal fat under the skin surface burned and the big waves .....(:)) which let me work.
Greater pleasure of the sea ......
Problemen Met Kraken Rhino
paradise-Country 1 Part
I could do it I ..... was in paradise ..... I was on an island on which a people lives, which is still cared for himself ... that people can not even cook in Sicily and they love this and do this all day, they buy one cook and cook and eat and buy and eat in between what they have just boiled and then go to those who have not cooked straight and then cook them again for diejneigen who come to them and then eat again and .... and so it goes day by day and it's like a dream come paradise-land ...
I love Italy since I am in the world, have indeed a bit of sun .... of this blood in my body, but I never could find such a variety of delicacies, it is not possible to test all those wonderful family recipes, it is not even all those sweets have been possible to sample quite apart from what they had to offer .... Eistheken
I really thought at that time in Rome that the ice cream parlor to beat PALMA is not well ... but what I saw in Sicily, which exists only in a candy-land ..... Of course I have everything with my camera and recorded of course I wanted to leave also in the to the photos in Blogger, etc. finally done .... but for some 47.5 degrees also worked my brain a little slower and there was to see so many beautiful bays and beaches and ports I was glad in the evening if I still could go to the sea or could put me on the Vespa, and like all other noisily arrived at the beach and around me in the evening waves crash and the families in putting up tents for the big holiday to watch, as the Sicilians Feragosta sit by the sea and take almost anything, really fast even the kitchen to the beach, the Nonna, the Zia, the Bambini and now pregnant last year, newly married daughters ... all this and firewood .... and so many food items, they all the things I mentioned above, start over, because there is always something to celebrate that one could support it with food items. Everything comes to the sea and then celebrated .... and the air with campfire smoke poisoned and shot down by rocket launcher and then ...... then .... then comes the 16th August and since no local goes into the water ..... no, just the stupid tourists would go into the sea ..... and then on the northwest coast, not a single tourist, I could see was me all the time with an interesting family background deal ....
Midget they are already the Sicilians - but very big-hearted!
I love Italy since I am in the world, have indeed a bit of sun .... of this blood in my body, but I never could find such a variety of delicacies, it is not possible to test all those wonderful family recipes, it is not even all those sweets have been possible to sample quite apart from what they had to offer .... Eistheken
I really thought at that time in Rome that the ice cream parlor to beat PALMA is not well ... but what I saw in Sicily, which exists only in a candy-land ..... Of course I have everything with my camera and recorded of course I wanted to leave also in the to the photos in Blogger, etc. finally done .... but for some 47.5 degrees also worked my brain a little slower and there was to see so many beautiful bays and beaches and ports I was glad in the evening if I still could go to the sea or could put me on the Vespa, and like all other noisily arrived at the beach and around me in the evening waves crash and the families in putting up tents for the big holiday to watch, as the Sicilians Feragosta sit by the sea and take almost anything, really fast even the kitchen to the beach, the Nonna, the Zia, the Bambini and now pregnant last year, newly married daughters ... all this and firewood .... and so many food items, they all the things I mentioned above, start over, because there is always something to celebrate that one could support it with food items. Everything comes to the sea and then celebrated .... and the air with campfire smoke poisoned and shot down by rocket launcher and then ...... then .... then comes the 16th August and since no local goes into the water ..... no, just the stupid tourists would go into the sea ..... and then on the northwest coast, not a single tourist, I could see was me all the time with an interesting family background deal ....
Midget they are already the Sicilians - but very big-hearted!
Tuesday, August 7, 2007
Current Event Frist Aid
The sea ....
time has come - I am as happy as the time as a child on the big summer holidays - I am glad to finally return to dive into the waves to put the feet in the hot sand and with the to design drawings pretty toes.
I look forward to sitting on the beach and infinity to look to see no horizon and just to be ....
I look forward to the scorching sun in the day, the warm, romantic nights, where you can only go with flip-flops on her feet to discover the old villages and towns.
I look forward to the smell of roast lamb, grilled fish, rosemary and .....
I look forward to the chatter of the Italians .. the Flailing wildly in the markets
I look forward to the toothless smile of Nonnus front of the small bars ....
I am delighted with the colorful clothes of the Lines above the narrow streets ....
I am pleased with the rattle of Vespas .... the children playing in the streets ....
I look forward to the endless sandy beaches, bars, great drinks and beautiful sunsets ....
I look forward to having planned and nothing to take everything as it will offer to Sicily .... the weather, the land, the people, the food. As a gigantic grab bag I blessed day ...... redefined
time has come - I am as happy as the time as a child on the big summer holidays - I am glad to finally return to dive into the waves to put the feet in the hot sand and with the to design drawings pretty toes.
I look forward to sitting on the beach and infinity to look to see no horizon and just to be ....
I look forward to the scorching sun in the day, the warm, romantic nights, where you can only go with flip-flops on her feet to discover the old villages and towns.
I look forward to the smell of roast lamb, grilled fish, rosemary and .....
I look forward to the chatter of the Italians .. the Flailing wildly in the markets
I look forward to the toothless smile of Nonnus front of the small bars ....
I am delighted with the colorful clothes of the Lines above the narrow streets ....
I am pleased with the rattle of Vespas .... the children playing in the streets ....
I look forward to the endless sandy beaches, bars, great drinks and beautiful sunsets ....
I look forward to having planned and nothing to take everything as it will offer to Sicily .... the weather, the land, the people, the food. As a gigantic grab bag I blessed day ...... redefined
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