Travelog post for: Bernd The Bread

Hi Mum,
we took a walk in the afternoon. Although the sun was shining it was rather cold. We went to the municipal park first to have a look at the ducks. I don't think that is a good idea - ducks love bread.



Can you see them coming? I'd better get out of here!



Here I seemed to be in a safe place.



Did anyone tell Katja that I'm suffering from hay fever?



My nose kept running because of all this green stuff.



Pink flowers? Even worse than green leafes.



Katja asked me to stay quite about this memorial for the dead of some wars earlier than World War I. Okay. I am quiet.



We left the park than and walked to one of the oldest districts, to Hasten. You can find those typical old houses here, also old factories among dwellings.



My nose ... *sniff* ...







I was glad that we were on our way back home than. But walking home means walking uphill for ages ...



If you think it couldn't get worser ...



I'm looking to put my feet up.

Bye
Bernd