Pompous Passau

Why I travel this much these days?
Good question. Maybe because I notice how easy it is. Maybe because so many more places come to my attention that I want to discover. Maybe also because there are people here and there who I want to see again.

Dear friends from the time in New Zealand are spread across Germany and the whole world. To Passau I didn’t go just to into the blue, for I had a lovely home for the time staying there.

Also, the weather blessed me with luck. And that at the very day I walked m camera. 🙂 Please look at another wonderful German city from above, below, left and right and one fabulous drake:

 

 

 

 

Without a doubt, the highlight of the weekend was not the city itself, but the hours spent together. Every moment shared is worth double. It was a wonderful time! Time before Christmas, I should say.

The last Christmas at home was in 2013. 2014 in Wellington and 2015 in Dunedin. Pretty memorable. This year’s celebration might become the least-routinely Christmas of my life…

Winter Wonder ob der Tauber

You can say what you want about the Deutsche Bahn, but I like to make use of it. Either summer- or Lidl-special-offer-ticket, I saved a lot and got to all the far out corners of Germany in pleasant style.

As this time, to Rothenburg ob der Tauber.
Trier, Hamburg, Stuttgart and Berlin you know already, but this little settlement is not as well known. At least not for people who don’t browse the internet for the cutest cities in Germany.
International tourism is fully present in the remarkable old city and was, if not about anything else, only bearable because of the cold season.
I gave myself one day’s time and tried to capture the (Christmas-) wonder of the city.

At noon I walked though the gates of the city.

 

 

A remarkable specimen.

Looking at this, I got the meaning of a city wall back then.

This one shows you very exactly where you stand in the space-time continuum.

 

 

The ‘Plönlein’ is the most famous places to be photographed.

 

 

It went dark quickly, which I welcomed. A medieval city in full Christmas decoration, what more could a photographers heart wish for? 😀

 

 

 

 

Little children ask their mother, clueless: ‘What is he doing?’ and their mother has to explain to them that I am taking photos. Other voices you hear mumbling: Now he’s going at it. Oh, using a tripod!
Do a tripod and a bridge camera look fear-inducing in times of the ever-present photo smartphone??
Apparently they do. 😀

I can recommend visiting this fine city. It is that small that I have dashed from one end to the other several times. On the way(s) I of course took some rests to have some rustic meals and some cups of coffee. I will return here, that is for sure!

Three Little Golden Days

‘In the eye of a hurricane there is quiet.’

– Lin-Manuel Miranda –

 

The last weeks were more turbulent than I would have ever wished for.
With the stage play, heaps of loads of work and the extensive curriculum of the apprenticeship there was little time left, to come back to the surface and breathe.
Today, the last performance took place on stage and thus, I parted from an incredible ensemble and from an era in my life, which is nicely put in its place by a stage play.

In the true hurricane of the last weeks there was these three days, where I made my dream come true. The dream to be part of a Dale Carnegie Training.
Dale Carnegie was a trainer in communication and motivation, who left us a vast legacy in regards of positive thinking. With wide eyes I once read his famous book ‘How to Win Friends & Influence People’. The rest of it is history since two weeks.

I found myself in Berlin and moved through an icy night towards the hotel using the beloved substitute traffic solutions. After the opulent breakfast we met in the room. We were about to learn skills, far from our everyday lives, helping us to succeed in it.
A composition of the most different of personal and professional backgrounds and for me personally a gold mine of examples made the group.

 

 

 

 

It was about self-development, visions for the personal life, strengthening relationships, excitement, putting ideas out there clearly, giving feedback, broadening flexibility and looking forward more.

The particular contents were preset because of the orientation along Dale Carnegie’s ways of teaching, so the focus and curiosity towards the different attendees and the great course leader got heightened attention.
It was just brilliant, to be in a room where you could look up to each and everyone with big, learning eyes and put yourself against some high bars not in reach otherwise. Part of the course was to tell appreciation to each other. I could hardly decide what was more enjoyable: Giving or receiving appreciation.

So, the course left me with far more than most valuable input to the approach of Dale Carnegie. I learned a lot about myself and life. It might sound cheesy but I mean it very seriously.

As I walked through Berlin on the third day and after the conclusion of the training, enjoyed some superior coffee inside the KaDeWe, strolled past the embassies of many nations, took a detour around all the barriers due to the visit of Barack Obama and still managed to shoot some worthy ‘Berlin pictures’, I looked at and out to the future with some other looks.

It was worth while!

The Richard-Wagner-Memorial at the Tiergarten.

 

 

The Reichstag.

Only at the theatre tonight it came through to me that the first Sunday in Advent has dawned already. Curious. There were times, when you had more time to ready yourself for this ‘tranquil’ and ‘devout’ time…
Life changes and you do, too. And you can even set the direction. That fact you tend to forget when fighting through a storm.
Those who hang on get the reward.

 

 

Medieval Spectacle

I like time travel.

 

 

And I like animals. And cuddling with owls. And animal pictures.

 

 

Funny blokes all around.

 

 

And I like to capture light.

 

 

And I like classy ‘medieval’ music with its, let’s say…fiery quality.

 

 

Trip To Trier

It is not big, this age-old city. In two half days I probably got the most of its sights in front of my camera. The summer ticket of the Deutsche Bahn offered 2 more rides and I surely made use of them with this little trip.

Meanwhile I got quite good at traveling. The packing list is simple, the preparation almost a routine. My plan? Capture the city in pictures, eat something tasty, have one (or three) cups of coffee and to experience some culture on the side.

I walked quite some steps in this short time and enjoyed all the old buildings. The share non-Germans was quite quickly noticeable. As far off and historic, you wouldn’t expect as much cultural diversity there.

For shame the dirty train windows wouldn’t let me take pictures, as the way to Trier is especially exceptional. With more time at hand I would have looked at a number of villages on the way, for sure.

As I often do, I will make it easy for me and let the imagery talk the load. When traveling alone, they hold the lot of the memories. Usually it is the fellow travelers. But this time, I had none…

Heftily stands the cathedral.

The Porta Nigra, landmark of the city and the best-preserved Roman city gate in Germany.

(Translation: Everyone is an apprentice.)
So am I.

Is it a blunt thing to say that I love eating burgers the most? 😀

It seems that food photography makes a great part of culture these days. I will gladly share in it. 🙂

The opera had a premiere to show on Saturday and I had the chance to get a whiff of world class theatre air. Smells funny…

On Sunday I got up early and revisited some places once more. Only with the somewhat younger light of the day. The night had been a little struggle, as because of the TV behind the door and a roommate who deemed it a good idea to unpack her bags at 2am in full illumination I had trouble to keep my eyes closed, despite some healthy tiredness.
But well, hostel life you know…

Ha, so many impressions of a Sunday morning you can put out there without a comment. I was blessed with luck, weather-wise.

I couldn’t act otherwise than to order some more coffee. But this time in one of the cafes with in-house roasting. I don’t know how you guys celebrate moments in your lives, but a cup of coffee wouldn’t do any wrong…

 

 

On the way back I had a stop-over in Cologne, because the summer ticket lets me, and took a photo of one more monuments of our country. The Cologne Cathedral.

 

 

 

 

This was a little trip out of my tightly knit everyday life, being the apprenticeship, theatre rehearsals, my little nephew, much music, and my online freelance work. And a whopping chunk of longing for New Zealand and all the comes (came) with it.