So first a Happy New in the round ....
are as usual the hawse pipes in the morning after the New Year still quite small, and by squinting with effortless slits urging a harsh picture of a pretty white, though muddy Großbeerenstrasse (getting up and übern farm to the road running condition ...): so GRELLLLL so Fiess.
Moh Mentchen times, last night was not New Year's or the like (memories appear and disappear (puh. ..), so few hits and Sylvester garbage outside the house.'s Funny.
After brunch the body wants to move pampered, so we can turn a small trip through the Victoria Park. The aftermath of Christmas feast until just finished brunch seem to us like iron horses snorting and panting heavily and groaning then finally reach the top of Cross Mountain in Vikoriapark (gasping begins and an entirely reasonable and to be taken seriously intent for the coming new year kleimt on
only nich'so doll [na wisssen they have] even if it is paid ....)
Na isser since then the unspeakable waste mix of firecrackers and rockets, sparkling wine and champagne bottles [the champagne bottles for my tag ehr atypical symptoms for our area, the more expensive full] and all the other crap:
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| New Year's garbage on the Kreuzberg 2010 - bah |
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