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Three streets of Buje, Istra.

Istra, Croatia, July 2010.

Wandering around Basel with Kathy’s friend Kchussa, me and Kathy found the church where the saints where not serious or suffering, but nice and smiling. It seems to be possible only in Swiss. Fantastic

A really cool discovery for me. Saints on the churches make me always feel bad, or in fear, or both, with their painful and terrifying expressions. But this was something different.

Thanks Kathy for sending me the “business of my hands”

Last saturday Michael & me made a bike tour near Regensburg. We drove through the woods, across the fields, up and down the hills. A few times Michael led us through the fileds full of nettle. It burnt a little, but the day was beautiful, sunny, the air in the woods was as fresh as it only can be, and nothing could spoil our happiness. Simply fantastic. Finally we reached the point some 200m over the Danube wih a nice view. From there we started our descend

There was a steep narrow path leading down, on the very edge of the woods. On one side there were trees, on the other side the abyss. Between the path and the abys some thoughtfull people have put a wire fence. But, for whatever reasons, they used barbed wire.

The rest is clear, isn’t it? At one point I lost my bike under me and flew over the barbed wire, cut myself on the leg, shoulder and arm, hooked to the wire with my pants and held to it with my left hand, not to fall down. Quickly I jumped back, checked the bike, and continued (slowly…) to ride down.

At the end we sat in a nice beer garden on the bank of the Danube and drank weizen beer. Michael made a few photos. Afterwards I took a shower and drove to the University Clinic to receive antitetanus vaccine. They were very kind and gave me two, for I have never received any in my life.

Yesterday I told Daniel that our cat Mietzi had a rage attack and scratched me, so that I had to throw her out. At first he believed.

Today concert in Mälze, “Kommando Sonnenmilch”. We are expecting invasion of dear friends from Burghausen.

On the photo: Pietz

Easter eggs in our home

For Anna-Giulia