
Leaving for Britain!!! |

Britons... They just love to queue up... |

Waiting for the lugguage |

A train to Bishops Strotford. |

I've been waiting at this train station for over an hour! |

As you can see, it was fun, just standing there... |

... getting drunks to take pictures... |

... at Bishops Strotford. |

Preeetty fast! |

First class in a british train.. |

See? First class! |

I told the taxi driver to drop me off at the Kings College! Not athens!! |

Okay, it was the Fitzwilliam museum. |

Yeah, it was freezing the first evening... |

The view from my room at night. |

This is what you see at night. |

This is what you see when you are drunk. |

This is what you see at night during an earthquake. |

This is what you see at night during a minor earthquake. |

My room in the morning. The PC is already running! |

My room... |

... my lugguage... |

... my drawer... |

... my sink... |

... my wall... |

... my shelves. |

And the view from my window in the morning. |

Maybe I should quit smoking? |

ATCHOO!! Bless you... |

Pretty gardens... |

My room is the one with the curtains closed. |

Btw... This is the hall of residence!!! |

19th century? |

21st century!! |

Back in the day.. |

I still remember, as a student I had a lovely view over the trash cans... |

Breakfast at Cafe Nerd^Ho. |

Right; People who had strong black coffee. Left; Decaf... |

Smile! |

And say cheeeeeese! |

More old houses. |

Hello I am your guide. And this is the King's college. |

English lawn. |

I told them to take a little of the top!!! |

Bloody tourists... |

Yes, I was in britain! |

Jesus college!! |

This way please. |

In there. |

I am not nervous! I am hungry!! |

Yay, he's getting married! |

Getting last minute instructions from the best man... |

The german ghetto.. |

Sarah is a little puzzled about which signature to use.. |

At least it's sunny!! |

And out of focus. |

Will I ever get married... |

Father of the groom. |

Giwink aei spietsch... |

Well done. Smile!!! |

The ringbearer. |

Julia. After she gave her speech. And after I told her that her fly was open... |

Kiss me Mister poppe! Of course, Misses Poppe. |

Running away from the sister in law. |

Yay! Nailed it! |

Who's older? The left or the right painting? Or.. |

See? I can drink champaign with my eyes closed. |

So can we! |

The bride and Dettus! |

Congratulations to a succesful fusion. |

Catching a breath of fresh air. |

Just before the dinner. |

Getting ready to play a "funny" game. |

Cutting their way into marriage. |

And cutting... |

And cutting... |

German efficency versus British understatement. |

Some people got bored during the dinner and got out their laptops. |

Dunno what it was, but it was deeeelicious. |

Thank you for coming! |

Tobias and his sister. |

Fire drill!! |

Even the seating cards were eadile. |

Setting up the music. |

Ready for the first dance? |

Tobias wanted to start with the Star Wars Overture. |

Next morning. My battery was empty. I had to take pictures with my cell. |

Kings college in the morning. |

Sausages, baked beans, orange jam.... Must be english breakfast. |

In the bus to Stansted. Watching a movie. |

I can't seee it! |

I'm going deeper underground. |

I thought... "As long as I am in London, I could meet Inga and Katja!" |

Camden Town. |

Britain. |

Camden Lock. And people eating in the streets. |

Some water. |

Inga eating a glass full of fries... chips... whatever.. |

I can almost hear my left ventricle slamming shut. |

A market in London. |

It's a sunday! |

And you can buy ANYTHING!! |

Even clothes. |

Yes, I was in London. |

Going back home. Waiting for the tube. |

Waiting for the train at the airport... |

I almost took that plane. |

But once again, I had to wait. |

For the gates to open. |

But finally, I sat inside and I was on my wayyyyy back. |