That not everybody could make it to the first big reunion was inevitable. But only the fact that we were sitting down again. Us, not at all strangers to each other anymore. In one room. Talking. This fact made this meeting with us friends just complete.
Just like back then in Wellington, when we shared the ‘au pair fate’, we spent a little time together…
I didn’t fully realise at first, just how elementary important friends are in life. Looking back, my heart fills with wonder and awe, thinking about the wonderful persons I had the chance to get to know.
But you know that. Every single heart I have taken to my own knows this. I hope. 🙂
After we were reunited from the different corners of Germany, we had a calm night around the campfire.
Hamelin is an old city full of tradition. Those days, some great city celebration was taking place and thus, the streets weren’t empty at all.
The traditional figurine show we had the chance to witness. Not a funny story, the one with the Pied Piper…
Weeeeell, you won’t see something like this in New Zealand. 😀
A golden specimen is worth a picture for a rat sympathiser like me!
Vast.
I would love us all all living around the area. Like the old days.
But like this, every other meeting of us characters is very special and one not to be forgotten easily.
On top of the Hohenstein.
Next to a demanding apprenticeship (code-word rise early again) and some more smaller or bigger projects on the side, there are these small islands you want to stay on but a little longer.
