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Meeting the others. Visiting Western Wall

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After Sabbath, we chilled in Sacher Park for a while.

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Found a half bottle of wine, smoked and listened to PUNK rock.

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Felt like 16. The weather was great.

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Later we met the others by accident. They just told us a few minutes ago that they would arrive and stay in the same Hostel then Phillip and me. I was so happy.

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The stayed at the „post hostel“ … nice hostel boy, who wanted to speak german with us… listened to terrible 90ies techno all night. Meeting the others. Visiting Western Wall weiterlesen →

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Tel Aviv, Graffiti art and other stuff

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The flight was actually not long for a long distance traveler, but flying and sitting in a plane is always annoying. Anyway, after 7 hours I arrived in Tel Aviv at Ben Gurion Airport. I had to change in Istanbul, where I just caught the Transit flight in time. Pegasus is always a bit late, but they are nice and cheap.

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I immediately got in touch with another German and an Israeli who showed us how we got to our hostels. I had no clue. I just trusted. And reached my hostel. Hayarkon 48. Next to the beach. The service was great, breakfast inclusive. One night costs 25 Euro. It was the first and cheapest hostel that popped up, when I booked one day before. I hate to make plans before, but i am always lucky.

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Worst case scenery would be to sleep in a McDonald’s I thought myself. So this was so much better. I was happy. And finally arrive in the hostel around 01:00 in the night. I had to learn, that they don’t sell alcohol after 23:00. That was a pity. Tel Aviv, Graffiti art and other stuff weiterlesen →

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Life is not a „Ponyhof“

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I really like to combine English and German sentences, because they have an own kind of charm.  And they are funny. The native speakers our group always laugh. Especially in the evening my English gets worse and worse. But that doesn’t matter. They mostly get what I want and if not they just have that long question marks in there face until i realize that i am talking bullshit.

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Last weekend was great. I could finally dance all night with some other students. That was what I wanted to do since i arrived in this fucking tiny village, but dancing all alone is always weird. So this was THE weekend. After the barkeeper had thrown us out (it took him over an hour) we went to our private cinema and went on dancing until morning. The next day was exciting as well, as some other artists from town had an exhibition in an old fish factory. Included three or four mindfucking and really interesting performances.

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