Pumpkins and Lebbkuchen

Monday, 26 October 2009


I am back from Germany and full of the joys of teutonic life. The family were delighted with their sweet surprises and I am now starting to regret suggesting that we make our own gingerbread house.

I go the train from Frankfurt to Karlsruhe with only a few linguistic hiccups-

Guard (when I showed him my train ticket): Woooga woooooga woooooga wooooga
Me: Huh?
Guard (grumpily now, with steely-throw-you-off-ze-train-eyes): Wooooga woooga woooga wooga ze Visa Kart.
Me: Aaaaaaaa Na yaaaaaaa

After a few days, I managed to re-heat my Higher german and was navigating my way confidently around museums and sights using the Strassenbahn.

Since returning, I have been arrested by an unfamiliar urge to tidy and order my possessions. I am hoping it will pass, because I am in danger of acting on it.

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