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. |