'Vorlage'
Ok, I wanted to make some changes to my site template and being the self-proclaimed IT 'pro' that I am I had to figure out how to change the display language for all webpages to English. My German is pretty good but how am I supposed to know that 'Vorlage' means Template? Anyway I figured it out.
I ate my first Döner in more than 18 months yesterday. God it was good. And all of a buck forty or so... ohman, staying fit is tough when there is good, cheap döner kebap and delicious falafel to be had everywhere.
"Really? i can have extra, extra sauce? for no extra charge at all? By all means drown it in Knoblauch Soße man!" (that's garlic sauce to you...)
Last night we met up with some good friends at Unicum, the local joint that everyone hangs at, fun place, photos to follow... anyway my buddy, Stöps, was there, with frisbee. So after a couple beers and shot of Jameson we crossed the street to the park and played the first frisbee of the summer... a little pre-season warm up that we both needed. I love it here.
There is talk of a late July, quick-like expedition to Ibiza for those with the guile and means. So all y'all stateside who've been trying to figure out what to do with that extra 2G, here it is... come to Ibiza for a week.
Man I'm itchy, this week has seemed interminable. My backpack, not really unpacked, just stares me in the face from the corner... as if to say, "you're such a tease, got me all riled up with that nonsense back home last week and now I'm just sitting here..."
Three days until Paris, 10 until Cote d'Azur, 19 until La Rochelle, 27 until Hamburg and destinations northward, 40 odd until Ibiza/Turkey/Greece... oh man.
Meanwhile the weather is fine, fine, fine... and I've got good wine.
I ate my first Döner in more than 18 months yesterday. God it was good. And all of a buck forty or so... ohman, staying fit is tough when there is good, cheap döner kebap and delicious falafel to be had everywhere.
"Really? i can have extra, extra sauce? for no extra charge at all? By all means drown it in Knoblauch Soße man!" (that's garlic sauce to you...)
Last night we met up with some good friends at Unicum, the local joint that everyone hangs at, fun place, photos to follow... anyway my buddy, Stöps, was there, with frisbee. So after a couple beers and shot of Jameson we crossed the street to the park and played the first frisbee of the summer... a little pre-season warm up that we both needed. I love it here.
There is talk of a late July, quick-like expedition to Ibiza for those with the guile and means. So all y'all stateside who've been trying to figure out what to do with that extra 2G, here it is... come to Ibiza for a week.
Man I'm itchy, this week has seemed interminable. My backpack, not really unpacked, just stares me in the face from the corner... as if to say, "you're such a tease, got me all riled up with that nonsense back home last week and now I'm just sitting here..."
Three days until Paris, 10 until Cote d'Azur, 19 until La Rochelle, 27 until Hamburg and destinations northward, 40 odd until Ibiza/Turkey/Greece... oh man.
Meanwhile the weather is fine, fine, fine... and I've got good wine.
1 Comments:
Ooooooooooh you are so lucky!! Post some pictures... :)
By Jenne, at 9:33 PM
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