A weekend at the Baltic

Wow, this weekend was greaatt!!! (Of course)
Here's the details:

Monday, June 13, 2006
Monday morning I took the bus to Kiel, where I met some guys with a car, sharing the ride back to Berlin. Hey, one of them had been at a party at Falckenstein on saturday, as well! Funny coincidence, hein?
Back home I was a bit tired, but not too much to join HC-chat (who would have guessed?), found a few new hosts, and booked a lot of flights for my next trip, starting next thursday.
Click on the map to follow my travel:
June 22nd: London (Targaryen), June 27th: Grimbergen (Thorgal), July 3rd: Copenhagen (Chatbet), July 8th: Lahti (Tanjak), July 10th: ??? (Viivi), July 16th: Helsinki (Maikel), travel around Finland a bit with him, meeting Elsis, Pulina, Sussin, Sami and a few more of my fff aka favourite finnish friends, and then on to Tallinn in August. Maybe from there by bus and train to Riga, Vilnius, Warsaw, Poznan, and back to Berlin. Who knows???

Sunday, June 11, 2006
We slept a few hours in one of the cozy houses, and some of us at the beach, and next morning we had breakfast with a view to the Förde. The sun was already so hot, and the light so very bright, most of us prefered to stay inside instead of at the nice terrace, like Bert's younger brother Tilmann and me.
We took some time to clean up, and on the way back to the Stach flat we each had this most lovely, tasty icecream. Hmmm
Then my daughter Anna and her boyfriend Volker arrived and took me to Kalifornien, a beautiful place at the beach east of Kiel. They had rented a flat for a week, and arranged to take their meals at the Naturfreundehaus, where we tend to go every other year since Anna was one year old. We had a lazy day at the beach, strolling along the seaside from California to Brazil and back again. Well, that was a loooooong walk. Afterwards we enjoyed the sunset, and fell asleep fast and deep.

Saturday, June 10, 2006
Saturday we left the Stachs' place and went to Falckenstein for the big party. The day was nice and sunny and hot, there were lots of helpers to get everything ready (taking turns to go to the beach), and then we were partying through the night till the early hours of Sunday.
Bert and Jana had been married for 1111 days (AND nights), so that was a wonderful occasion to celebrate with all their friends. Food and drinks and friends were of the best, and the band was whoopppy: Doener Diskothek.
Sadly enough nobody danced. So the drummer met me later, and said he was glad I had been the only one moving to the rhythm, at least, and dancing on my chair. ;-)