Wohooo, We’re back. The long awaited holiday report. Well, you’ll all be mystified, right. Given that I didn’t send a single post card from Germany. My address book is still missing and I left the laptop at home. Well, how about a few highlights? The adventure begun on the flight, my in-laws are about as lovely as they come –BUT. They cannot be described as the most experiences travellers. So travelling with them is a lot like travelling with small children. Scene at the airport – “Do you have any liquids in your hand luggage?” “No, just passports, cigarettes and the jam.” “Jam?” “Yes, it is a present, it is not liquid, is it now?”… On the weekend we went to my dad’s exhibition. The opening was nice and I met a lot of old friends I would never have had a chance to meet otherwise.
We went to the market, mostly to get the world famous dry cured sausages… yumm. We visited the Wasserkuppe, and spend a very entertaining hour frightening my mother in law that she would have to get into a hang glider in the afternoon. She said she was never fooled but we know better!
We also went to the theatre in the ruin (The Odyssey, very cool! http://www.bad-hersfelder-festspiele.de/index.php?rubrik=1&content=101). First time I saw an entire theatre cast in Wellies!
And of course we visited the former border (http://www.grenzmuseum.de/content_en/). They build quite a nice museum there. I expected it to be quite dull, but it was actually interesting for the guests and I got a few good giggles. Like the best of the former UDSSR vehicles. There was a personnel carrier with the same engine capacity as my Polo (1.2 l) it reached the almost the same top speed as my Polo (60 miles/hour) but used 30l diesel/100km to do so. How did they ever get that dog into space? We didn’t do touristy things all the time though. We also spend a good deal of time in my father’s lovely garden soaking up the sun. And watching the Hawfinches feeding their chicks. Actually we saw a surprising about of birds in the garden, without mentioning all the ravens and red kites that flew over. Gibby desperatly wanted a photographic proof of all the kites, so he snapped a stuffed one in the border museum... CHEAT! I even squeezed in a trip to the local wool dealer. Ohhhh, ahh - Gibby is still horrified how much money I left there. But in my defence, all that wool is actually for knitting Christmas presents with. On our last day we bought some goldfish to restock my fathers pond without telling him. He is still convinces they appeared naturally. How he expects a single goldfish to breed or a heron to bring in a 2 inch fishies we shall never know… Other then that, we’ll the return has been busy. I even didn’t manage to download the photos yet! We have managed to cut the grass in the garden though, well Gibby has. And there are suspicions that there are actually plants hiding under the weeds somewhere. The neighbours did a most excellent job looking after my potted flowers. Several went there green and came back in bloom. The only losses were my mandrakes. I am a bit upset, but honestly, they were never the most beautiful of plants anyway. |