If you close your eyes and let the imagination play, you see children laughing, breathing the scent of roasted almonds, feeling the wind of the carousel ride in your hair. Believe the hoofs of the cowboys quarreling or the scream when the roller coaster hits the highest point in the loop.
My hometown in Mecklenburg-Western Pomerania, I have long not given the appreciation it deserves. High time to introduce them once.
Bayreuth is the city of Wagner and the Festival? Also, but above all, it is the city of women - started with Wilhelmine of Prussia.
Real wilderness is not only in the distance. Forests, as far as the eye can see, wild animals in front of binoculars and the feeling of being far away from civilization can be found, among other places, in the Mecklenburg Lake District.
Nostalgia. I remember the good things, back then in the GDR. Maybe it's my first childhood memory, sitting on my knees in a dark, high living room, drawing a bird on the wooden floor, scratching its outline in the layer of black dust that lies beneath the coal stove. 1986. Weitlingstrasse 90, Berlin.
Now that Germany is slowly thawing again, returns to many of us the desire to travel back. A small city trip is usually enough to quench our wanderlust temporarily. How about a trip to the south, to Munich?
Wangerooge is the perfect destination - in the middle of winter. If you have beach and sea and islanders all to yourself.
The best thing about any trip, even a stone's throw away from home, are not just the places. Above all, it is the people.
It's one of the weekends you do not forget so quickly. For months we plan to third the Watzmannüberschreitung. The preparations are going well, the backpacks are packed and everything is in a dry cloth. But everything should come differently than planned ...