Table Showers In Kansas City

Deutschland-Türkei im ICE

Unfortunately, I was just at this interesting game on the way back from Berlin. I sat in the train and was still reading when suddenly someone "gateway" called. "Goal for Germany." Well, I thought. But I read more times. A short time later another call, this time more subdued: „Gegentor“. Na toll, jetzt war meine Barrikade gebrochen. Ich dachte eigentlich, da ich im Zug sitz, halt ich es vielleicht ohne Fußball aus... Aber nein, jetzt war es zu spät... Gut, das es im ICE diese kleinen Radioanlagen zwischen den Sitzen gibt. Ich krame also meine Kopfhörer raus und suche einen Sender... und finde tatsächlich einen, der live überträgt. Super, nun kann ich mir entspannt das Spiel anhören... Doch es sollte lange nichts passieren. Irgendwann in der zweiten Halbzeit überleg ich mir dann mal die Toilette aufzusuchen. Natürlich war die besetzt. Und wie es nicht anders sein sollte, höre ich plötzlich von überall her Tor-Rufe. Der Mann, der mir schräg gegenüber sitzt, beugt in the course and a two shows with his fingers. Super, so I've missed then this gate ... Then finally back to my place so I get with even the equalizer. Meanwhile, we are approaching Munich. This is unfortunately the last stop. The announcement came just for this station. But all sit spellbound. Surely it can not be that emanating now draw. But suddenly the cheering starts ... The third goal for Germany. Everywhere Joy, all are enthusiastic. But the game is still running, it could still happen. We run mittlweile already in Munich. But most, especially men, remain in their headphones and wait for the final whistle. And then he comes at last. Exactly in the moment when the train in Munich's main train station stops. All are super excited and get out of temper.
That was a completely different way to travel. Football welded together now ...

Scabs On Inside Of My Nostrils

Berlin, Berlin...

... we're going to Berlin.
No, we move to Berlin. We leave our paradise and move to the big city.
It's finally ready. We have decided to seek work elsewhere. Sebastian has been what, and I'm getting close.
And besides, we also need time to go there, where life is raging Sun Finally, it was pretty quiet here. But beautiful ... It was just the best time ... I think I miss it already ... The Allgäu is easy wunderbar.
Doch irgendwann muss man mal seine Sachen packen und weiterziehen. Und schließlich ist Berlin eine Stadt, wo man was erleben kann...
Ich warte schon auf unser erstes Abenteuer...

Trileptal Failure Complex Partial Seizures

Abenteuer pur

Wir schreiben den 20. Juni 2008. Der ganze Wald ist voll von braunen vertrockneten Laubblättern. In ein paar Metern liegt der erste Schnee. Ja, wir sind immer noch in Deutschland und Mitten im Sommer. Naja, aber auf rund 1200 Metern Höhe.
Wir hatten diesmal beschlossen eine richtig tolle Klettertour zu machen. Also machten wir uns auf nach Ehrwald in die Zugspitz Arena.
Es sollte einiges auf mich zukommen, darauf war ich gefasst. Doch es sollte das noch übersteigen. Angefangen hat alles mit einem netten kleinen Forest, which was then increasingly steep and rocky. Then there was also the whole forest full of leaves or leaves. And we always had the Zugspitze in view and we have seen increasingly as we gained altitude. At some point, quite exhausted, we finally reached the tree line. And the road was getting worse. Now we had to cope with the next piece through a boulder field. A huge rock fall in the mountains and we had to go through it, or as high.

But with patience and sure-footed they came vorran well and we reached the plateau and from where you have a great view of surrounding mountains and down into the valley had to Ehrwald.

Dann stand uns das schlimmste Stück bevor. Oder besser gesagt mir, denn Sebastian ist den Weg schon mal gegangen. Wir mussten die steile Felswand hinauf. Über Felsen klettern und schmale Wege begehen, und immer den Blick auf die Schlucht, die mindestens 600 m in die Tiefe führte... ja, das erste Stück war echt nicht lustig, wenn einem da so Gedanken kommen, was passieren könnte, wenn man wirklich abrutschen sollte... Unvorstellbar... Doch wenn man langsam und mit Bedacht vorwärts geht, kommt man gut vorran. Teilweise waren auch Drahtseile gespannt um einen besseren Halt zu bekommen. Doch alles in allem war es ein toller und aufregender Weg. Man sollte nur vermeiden als zu oft nach unten zu schauen...

arrived And on top, the scenery was even more fantastic. Green meadows with flowers, in between some rocks and surrounded by the huge mountains. Beautifully ... Much better it was then after a few meters, we reached the lake. Beautiful blue water surrounded by huge mountains and in the background, the Zugspitze. A great place to first to take a break.

The way back was a little longer, but not so steep. He led us through more ways to Ehrwalder hut. On our way we could still observe a sheep transport. A normal truck from which nearly 50 sheep were running. The trick was that there were several stories and a kind of lift in the vehicle. Unthinkable.
are amazing and all the ants are there in the mountains. As you can see almost all three-meter somewhere in the forest an ant heap. I found one that was almost as big as me. At the hut
Ehrwalder arrived, then ran a couple of horses on the loose. Total tame. You could even just caress Sun Somehow we came up with the idea, but to take a picture of me as I sit on the horse. So we looked for a horse that had grazed all the time and not really moving as we rankamen. Sebastian helped me up ... and the stupid horse ran off suddenly. For a brief moment I could hold still and then I saw the ground coming at me ... Since I have this daredevil climb safely over, and then I fall off the horse. Real funny ... But I survived habs. A graze on his arm and some bruises on the back part, otherwise everything is still intact. The descent then I have also done it without problems. Totally exhausted, we finally reached the train and went back.
Definitely a great adventurous trip.

Paramount Fitness.com

Eine Begegnung der besonderen Art

We had again planned to visit and take a hike. We had a great route ausgesucht.Doch then there were incidents that at all were not included or could not be included. It all started in a field that we had to cross. The Allgäu is the standard that is often marked hiking trails lead through meadows, but this time when we ungenutzte.Doch which opened a Weidentor, we heard from quite far bells ringing. And suddenly appeared from behind the next hill three cows. We were surprised at first and then the stupid cows but were actually running towards us. Fortunately, there were in the pasture near the woods three adjacent standing trees behind which we hid quickly. And somehow the cows then also no longer interest us. And we were able to rest across the pasture. But I thought it was not a good sign. It should not happen ... The rest of the hike, however, was good and it was again very beautiful. But when we wanted to begin the return journey should wait for a surprise on us. Sebastian and I went that way ever and then we got nothing in your way. But this time when we reached the pasture, we had to cross, but actually there was a herd of cows. And we absolutely had to go through it because it was too big to handle them. I have immediately refused. Who knows what cows do with people who do not know. However, Sebastian has had the courage and entered the first to pasture in order to see how far you come from. But what has come out here, you see here:

some point he is back from the stone down and then ran to the other side. A few cows have followed him, but the others were waiting for us ...
Our visit is behind and then had to convince to come along too. So we have slowly entered the pasture, and also have run slowly on it happening. Initially have watched the cows, but then they came slowly towards us. I had a bad feeling about it. And what makes our visit ... shouting at the cow at once. Is stopped and has looked quite shocked what happened. So we ended up slowly crossed the pasture. Always the cows, die sich um uns herum verteilten im Auge. Und wenn uns eine zu nahe kam, schrie unser Besuch sie wieder an... und immer wieder blieben die Kühe erschrocken zurück. So kamen wir zwar langsam, aber trotzdem voran. Und wir konnten uns die Kühe so gut es ging vom Leib halten...

Ja, man muss eben auf alles gefasst sein, wenn man im Allgäu wandern geht... auch auf „wildgewordene“ Kühe. Doch es war auf jeden Fall lustig. Zumindest weil uns die Kühe nicht zu nah gekommen sind....