Schlagwort-Archive: holiday

Frankreich- ein erster Abriss

 

Es war so toll. Mit dem Dicken alten VW Bus und meinem Herzensmenschen unterwegs zu sein. Ohne Ziel und ohne Plan, einfach drauf los, wie ich es am liebsten mag. 

Natur, Gewässer, Ruhe, Wandern, Lagerfeuer, Wein, Käse, Baguette, ein Klimastreik, zwei Brandblasen.  Berge, Wälder, Wiesen, Felder, Lyon. Bourg-en- Bresse. Naturparks, angelegte Parks, Stauseen, Kreisverkehre.

Eine Apotheke. Intermarche. Nussbrot vom Lidl.

Waschen eher selten. Klos in der Natur.

Dijon, Nancy. Regen, Wind. Kampf mit dem Feuer. 

Die Zeit verging viel zu schnell, ich weiß schon gar nicht mehr, was wie wo wir alles waren. Toul. Und viele kleine süße Orte mit engen Straßen und ulkigen Laternen. 

Eine Bäckerfrau mochte uns so sehr, dass sie uns ein kleines Mini- Törtchen geschenkt hat. Jeden  Abend waren wir woanders, bis 18:00 versuchten wir immer einen Stellplatz gefunden zu haben…

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Sarajevo City

 

Yesterday we had a day off. It feels like weeks we have been here already. But its only one week. So half time now.

The city bazar reminds me on Jerusalem… the whole city actually… it is very interesting how different cultures live next to each other here… katholics, orthodox, moslems. I read somewhere that for Jews Bosnia is the second safe space in the world after Israel.

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A Roadtrip to Poland

Actually I had no plans for summer holidays…. but my best friend kind of forced me to, because he had to take holidays during summer break. And what ever…. I love travelling, and I never travelled through Poland. My best friends family used to live there. He didnt see his relatives for more than 14 years and somehow he felt it was time to go back to his roots.

We started in the night from saturday to sunday after we visited a free festival from one of our favorite punk bars SONIC BALLROOM in cologne. It was a good idea to go drive through the night, because my car is not climated and the trip to my parents is always a real long distance. We arrived 7 in the morning.

After two days off at my parents place we headed up to baltic sea. Leba, an old touristic place where my grandparents already used to make holidays. Around Leba they have real big dunes, like hills, where people go climbing. We arrived in the afternoon and parked walta, the car a bit outside of the centre, next to the sea. It was perfect.

The sunset was great, but it was a bit strange to see people selling weapons at the beach prominade. Even more when you see all the kids there running around. Leba is a typical place for family holidays. But this is a also a part of polish identity,  I guess. A Roadtrip to Poland weiterlesen