German Soup Diary 12 |
13.08.2008 |
walter
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In the morning we accompany Maria to the MDF, the Mitteldeutsche Rundfunk, to an exhibition of her paintings. Afterwards we go together with Stefan to the Völk...
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German Soup Diary 11 |
10.08.2008 |
walter
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We and the soup are announced at Hartmut's cousin Stefan and his girlfriend Maria at 2 o'clock in the afternoon in Leipzig.
More than one hour later we arrive....
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German soup diary 10 |
09.08.2008 |
walter
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Together with Hartmut, Runhild and the soup, we are now on the way to Jena, town of optical industries. Here a part of the traditional factory for lenses, found...
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German soup diary 9 |
08.08.2008 |
walter
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Leaving Berlin in the early afternoon, we are now on the legendary Avus Highway, direction Thüringen.
In GDR times it was the only way to get from Western Ger...
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German soup diary 8 |
07.08.2008 |
walter
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Berlin is united.
We have been walking and driving around the city the whole day long and I haven't seen signs of the past, when the town was separated.
Har...
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German soup diary 7 |
06.08.2008 |
walter
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Michaela and I, we are going to meet the soup, which is on its way from Munich to Berlin.
The meeting place is a local called 'Seeblick' in Prenzlauer Berg a d...
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German soup diary 6 |
19.06.2008 |
walter
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Through the highway entanglement from Düsseldorf to Frankfurt am Main.
At 13h, I have to be at Weser5, cause every day, exactly at this time, the daily grat...
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German soup diary 5 |
18.06.2008 |
walter
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Normally, the soup should have been cooked in Bonn at the Kunstcafe today, but unfortunately the date has been canceled at short notice. However, I dont need to...
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German soup diary 4 |
17.06.2008 |
walter
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Since a long time the 17th June has been left over without any cook, in spite of many efforts to find one and so is the situation down to the present day. Arpad...
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German soup diary 3 |
16.06.2008 |
walter
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In the morning I carry the soup to Köln (Cologne). There is a little time left, to visit the city centre. I am overwhelmed by the Cologne Cathedral. The dome w...
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German soup diary 2 |
15.06.2008 |
walter
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I have to be in Düsseldorf at 12h through 13h. Arpad, who has organized a big soup event for today is waiting for me.
I move amidst high density residential...
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German soup diary 1 |
14.06.2008 |
walter
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Yesterday evening, Csaba brought the soup from Hungaria to Vienna and today I am going to take it to Germany.
My first station is Heidelberg.
700 kilometer...
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Romanian soup diary 7 |
29.05.2008 |
walter
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The last leg of our Romanian journey leads us to the village Urziceni, nearby the town Carei next to the Hungarian border. We leave Odorheiu early in the mornin...
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Romanian soup diary 6 |
28.05.2008 |
walter
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Our reliable soup co-ordinator Csaba has organized a soup date for today in Gheorgheni - called Gyergyószentmiklós in Hungarian and Niklasmarkt in German.
B...
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Romanian soup diary 5 |
27.05.2008 |
walter
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After breakfast we leave for a place called Birthälm. This inconspicious village in the midst of a fructuous hilly landscape is known for its church castle. Th...
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Romanian Soup Diary 4 |
26.05.2008 |
walter
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Today we're on a trip to the Lacul Ursu, the bear lake near Sovata.
On a scenic country road across green wooded hills and extended fields and madows, we appro...
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Romanian soup diary 3 |
25.05.2008 |
walter
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We are accommodated in a nice room with bath, located in a house which belongs to the regional museum. There are three or maybe four apartments being disposal f...
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Romanian soup diary 2 |
24.05.2008 |
walter
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Again we set off early in the morning, because we have a long ride to Odorheiu Secuiesc, our next port of call. Originally Csaba has stipulated to go over Braso...
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Romanian soup diary 1 |
23.05.2008 |
walter
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At 8 o'clock in the morning in Vienna, Michaela and I drive off.
In the boot we carry the soup.
Originally, our friend Csaba wanted to come along with us, to...
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Greek Soup Diary 11 |
15.05.2008 |
walter
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After a five-hour journey by boat across the blue, calm Aegean Sea we arrive at the port of Piraeus in the evening. Ioanna our friend from Athens, with whom we ...
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