... and fortunately not awake 3 days, but only 2 days of travel a little sleep. Every morning at seven the nasty alarm clock rings to be ignored for now could. The night before was of a rather marked lack of sleep, because some are still so packed and cleaned up wanted. So, albeit reluctantly, out of bed and into the shower, quickly thrown a further 1 ½ rolls and off you go. On to Lübeck / Travemünde to the ferry. On the way a little quick tour of the (beautiful!) Old Town of Lübeck. The visit to the house of the shipping company for nourishment could be (lucky them) would not be left out, because here is understood in historical and maritime environment to cook. visit
The attempt in Travemünde more quickly Passat , the sister ship sunk in 1957 Pamir , failed in the election of the river ... it obviously has the Pamirs on the opposite bank made comfortable. But for one or the other photo, she could still serve as a backdrop:
by ice and espresso compensated for the loss of nautical delights was the Scandinavia, more specifically to pass in waiting ferry, the next goal.
Yes, this ferry. It went from Travemünde to Trelleborg. Quite nice boat, the "Holgerson" if was not too busy. For it was in the Panorama Lounge offer entertainment at its finest. An entertainer, we call him times, "General Midi", which, while certainly in stature and hair Goetz Kühnemund possible, unfortunately, did not share but whose music taste, we were spoiled with country music and instrumental classics, accompanied by the finest MIDI sound. Bontempi late, but all the more painful revenge. Somehow, he looked sad. All alone in his - as a pirate ship decorated - corner.
this was the bar staff friendly, good-humored and also by the horde of pubescent mini-Sweden annoyed that holds the later hours rather sparse, the "dance floor" before General MIDI was uncertain. The Dutch trucker saw the two next to me seems similar to what led to spontaneous common beer consumption in order to international understanding. As a general Midi underlined then against 12 non-existing sailing his pirate ship was the folding bed in the cabin, a welcome mat for in-depth reflections of my eyelids. From within.
made the gentle, slightly accented voice of the receptionist afflicted us the next morning to point out that would be available in the hotel breakfast buffet. Yieha! Eggs, sausages, bacon, 2 rolls, accompanied by apple juice, water and milk are a brilliant start to the day. However, quite a piece, because suddenly it was our proud ocean cruisers in the port of Trelleborg is run (luckily not so much that we could not fit in *). If you
want to go from Trelleborg to Stockholm, the purchase of a car with cruise control car is recommended. Because that can safely just outside the town of Trelleborg set up to allow 110 km / h and issue after about 5-6 hours in Stockholm again. Roads in southern Sweden (or is it yet motorways? We could not quite sure ...) are in fact a phenomenon. Splendid little traffic, very few small construction sites, landscape and a lot of high-quality coating. And if you are lucky enough to drive a piece of the coast, you can even see out of the usual trees, a beautiful coastal landscape, garnished with boats, beaches and rocks. And water.
seems a rather strange hobby of Sweden to sit on pole impaled aircraft on the roadside to be. This one, unfortunately not quite perfect, photo, such an installation:
A rather unpleasant hobby our navigation system on the other hand it is to lead us astray. Maybe it was also on the rather rudimentary directions of the tour operator for the hotel. Or simply the fact that I have no sense of direction. Too bad, too. As the saying goes: ". People with no sense of direction to see much more of the world" I can only agree.
After a generous Extra round of Stockholm's suburbs, we are in any case finally arrived at the hotel. Hard to believe, in my room is even a refrigerator. I hope he does. Shine's doing before. And yet another terrific technical achievement expressed around on my bedroom wall: a trouser press Platt machine! Brand name "Edward". I'll call him Eddie. Three cheers to technology. Hurrah! Hurrah! Hurrah!
Now I'm looking forward to the city. And in my dorm room, so I can relate because on Monday. Then there's also some news and photos.
pleasant evening! The
Michi
* Those who emphasize the bad puns, the pinnacle of Western literature, prefer to refuse, use this sentence.
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