On Saturday we went with Marco to the suburb where we grew up.  Our old primary school is no more, having been demolished several years ago. The block where we used to live was pretty much how we left it. I took pictures of familiar houses and playgrounds where we used to play. Jared even found the home of another old schoolfriend of his. ( Read more... )

 I'm back home and I'm glad to be. I'd be even more glad if I could go to sleep now, but that's okay.

Friday was still hot like hell, but after that it cooled down and became nice and bearable. We did some sight-seeing; went to a really nice place called Sea Life, which was cool inside and had fishies, then to a museum about the GDR, and later up on ( Read more... )

Don't worry, peoples, I'm still alive! The sun tried its best to murder me, but its attempts were in vain.

We did a bit of sight-seeing in Copenhagen, which would have been more fun if it hadn't been so darn hot. But at least we saw Jesus and the twelve apostles in Fruekirken. That was nice. I also bought a new, fancy adapter and new, comfy ( Read more... )