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Aug

Bonn, Shaken but not Stirred

   Posted by: Hezamarie   in Uncategorized

sculptureI’m Back! And I’m staying for another 2 years or so! Everything went so smoothly in Iserlohn, we were done in less than 45 minutes, resident permit in hand.

Traffic was a mess Friday afternoon. Aparently it’s the start of summer break for all the kiddies living in Bavaria. Each state has a different Summer break window to cut down on vacation traffic, oh well, at least that’s the intent. We arrived in Iserlohn at 11:30 P.M., an hour late.

The next morning we drove to Bonn to visit Alex’s brother, Martin, who is studying medicine at the university. My immediate impression of Bonn was that this place was bombed to hell during WWII, every building is a modern impression from the last 60 years. One would have never guessed this place had its start as one the first Roman settlements on the Rhein River over 2017 years ago.

Martin and his girlfriend, Lydia, gave us the tour and I managed a few fotos, but the sun and heat these past few months scarred the landscape a bit. We walked along the Rhein, toward the UN building and the tall Post Tower and back toward the 12th Bundestag, or Parliament for a tour. The PR guide had plent of information about the building’s architecture and design. The building was never completed because at this time, between 1990 and 1994, there was strong hope (i.e. fall of Berlin Wall) that East and West would reunited and Berlin would again be the capital.

I didn’t want to miss the Guggenheim Collection so I insisted that we stay a few more hours in Bonn. It was not disappointing. If anything it was entirely overwelming to see so many intriging works in one place: Kandinsky, Picaso, Monet, Pollack, Dahli, Warhol, are a few artist I remember on top of my head. I’d like to go back to Bonn just for the ‘Museum mile’ again.

It also looks like I am become more apart of the Gentemann family. Oma is starting to make fun of the fact that I use my hands to communicate when I speak. (Germans usually sit very still and only move their mouths at a rapid pace to express themselves ;D) I also made her laugh a few times with my incorrect use of the language. I accidently confessed that we live on the streets. It’s an not auf. Opps!

Our visit with Alex’s brother, Roland, and sister-in-law, Tina, was very enjoyable. We were surprised that their baby, Friedrich, was no longer the premi of 4 months ago. He’s so long with lots a baby fat and entirely adorable. He took to Alex’s funny faces right away, giving us a shy smile and every now and then letting us know when he was either hungry or tired. Pretty simple. I picked gifts that were a water theme. Lucky I didn’t pick out a bear because bunnies are prefered. Overall, it was a wonderful weekend.

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3 comments so far

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Hubby had something similar happen to him when he was making an announcement on a flight. Let’s just say that the door of the cockpit flew open and he could hear 145 German passengers laughing themselves silly at his “error”. The flight attendant asked him, “Do you know what you said?” to which he replied, “apparently not”. After that he checked all his announcements with a flight attendant before making them on the intercom.
:D

August 2nd, 2006 at 10:28 pm
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alex and martin look a like, or is it because theyre wearing the same shirt?

August 3rd, 2006 at 6:34 am
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Making a mistake in a foreign language can be funny…. and definitely a learning experience ;)

I once said that “this is the best supermarket I own”… close to what I wanted to say… just not close enough ;)

August 4th, 2006 at 2:46 am

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