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A bright spot in January garden

know its the game: the camera and camera operator in the garden? I sometimes play with the children. Adults have fun: Two

form a team. One is the photographer, the other the camera. The "camera" does the flap (hands over eyes) and leaves from the "cinematographer" (it comes with a camera man) lead blind. The camera woman now looks a nice place (a flower, a tree bark, etc.). Then it is the "camera" is a - in a way that the eye of the camera just falls on the "object". Now open the camera the flap, so the hands, but they can still on the eyes, as if you aufhätte blinders. The camera will click and remembers the picture. The next time the roles are reversed.

I feel like the time and only run with blinkers through the garden. Everything has turned brown and mushy. The grass is not tight - all flashed out brown spots and the birds have spread the empty shells of Erdüssen and sunflower seeds everywhere. The shrubs and the beautiful snow from the grass have been rolled flat - now you can not speak it well!

I like to go now, like a camera lens with a shot through the garden. Do not Look to the right - not a look to the left!
Only now and then I open the lens and see the miracle

Helleborus foetidus "Wester flisk"

The variety of the stinking hellebore has begun to bloom. This process can last until April. My "lens" has caught a 2-year-old plant that I brought with me from the nursery. Before that I had
schonmal which of the variety, but they are received. Helleborus foetidus is not very durable. I wave to the "camera" a bit to the right ... and lo and behold, where once stood the original plant, are at some point a lot of tiny little plants come up. Well, I thought then, as beautiful as they are not the mama eh!
But look for yourself: Are they not become pretty?
Some of the tiny plantlets siblings I have taken out in September 2009 and cherished. The fact that they had more space, they have grown faster. Lo and behold, now they bloom in front of their siblings. Is not it beautiful?

Zoom - respectively: I bend:

The camera is now in the front garden. Since I have a "normal" stinking hellebore. Let's see what this does. There it is protected.
See, many flowers are in bloom already full.

Is not that a light-view?

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Firefighter Cake

Today I baked a cake and fire him on the joint blog of friends and I made.
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Feurwehrkuchen - goes fast, tastes good
(... and not just at Christmas time).

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Sunday stroll - not just on Sunday


Happy New Year, did you have your Christmas tree?

So the people welcome in Rheinhessen usually employed on 1 January. Most answered yes to the question yet, but on 7 January sees the quite different, and after 15 January we have almost forgotten that you ever had one. Not

astonished mistress has bad as it yesterday at a cemetery in Mainz photographed these images:






The first trees have been cleared already, however. You end up with the bells in the container:

some places, spring is already collected.




On the way back we saw people who did a dizzy height of their Sunday work.


great week and do Aicha Balu.

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Semper corner No. 19 - seed bags


suspended since a few days, a new calendar on the wall. The old one wears out. But they are far too good to throw away. Must therefore they undergo a little "surgery" ...
more see here:
seed bags

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Where do you live?

Here is a beautiful story ...
If I'm on a business trip, I love to converse with the taxi drivers who drive me from the airport to the hotel, the Congress or the restaurant. They are mostly immigrants with interesting, unusual and personal life stories, cultural background.

I asked then usually, as long as they are already in America and how they have made the election in which city they want to live and what they like best, wherever they live! Of course, I also asked for good restaurants and special attractions and places of interest, because it could give you the best information!

many exciting experiences I had made, thanks to the tips of the taxi driver.

On a trip about 10 years ago I spoke again with a taxi driver, in the usual way, as he got there, where he is now so that his name will remain with me always remember ... Connor.

I asked him a question ... I asked him: "If you could live ? Where they wanted in the world, money would not matter where you live would "hesitate to

Without Connor said:" I live in my heart, so it does not matter where my body lives. If I'm happy in my heart, I live in paradise and it does not matter where I am now!

I felt humility and thought how stupid that question was. Of course he was right, can be happy only come from within. He reminded me of things I already knew, and knew, but I had repressed it and forget it. If you can find yourself in luck, then you will also no luck found all over the world. No matter where you go, no matter where you are ... You take you and your heart everywhere you go!

I am grateful for the wisdom of that taxi driver and I am grateful to all those who helped me find the way how to be happy in his heart!

Regards Friedbert Niessen

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Frankfurt has something ...


If you do nothing more to do in the garden, you come into the city. In my case, the Frankfurt.
In the parking garage on the Frankfurt main station we found a parking space.
Frankfurt main station

And that's a good thing, because people just across the exit of the parking garage is located "Wacker's Kaffee" .

Wacker's Kaffee

is so beautiful the area around it, but the smell of coffee ... hmmmmmmm ... draws us directly into the small café in the grain market No. 9 This is truly no-Schicki Micki cafe, but a "coffee shop" pure!

The scent of the big wide world, the nice coffee shop assistant, the tiny little table and seating ... has something! While I schonmal us fight for a seat appointed us, to whom I have entrusted to me at the bar, coffee (self service). When sipping the delicious drink, I decide never to drink my coffee somewhere else.

are everywhere bulging sacks of coffee beans from Brazil, Africa, and god knows what from where.
I ask the operator whether I can buy an empty bag.
"Sure it costs 1.50 a piece!"
eight sacks, I now that I think of something nice leave. You still smell.

But then we have to go. Finally, waiting for "the line" around the corner for us. More specifically, "My Zeil".

I can only say: "Without Words" ... for me as a "child from the country" is pure madness!
a giant escalator leads without stopover from bottom to top - past the many small and big shops and past a roller coaster made of glass - Boach that has something!









First, we drove the escalator to the top and then we walked down the stairs (you can of course also one of the many " short "take the escalator). Below
formed in front of a shop a giant snake . 2 bodyguard in front of the entrance and let people only intermittently pure. "Hey," I ask two girls, "What's here?" "So clothes!" The replies of both and I think I have seen that they rolled their eyes. A little old lady behind clarified me: "The only business of it here in Germany you need a pure experience, which has !" "And what are these clothes? "Aw, surfer stuff. Expensive but in!"
Menno ... why I'm not such a business idea?

us is now but after what felt like secular and therefore we control the

to Kleinmarkthalle

. To get there, if you diagonally across from the "My Line" in the first street turn right, Hasengasse 5-7 . A giant banner with regard stretched across the road. Can not be missed.

What we expected because, oh man, that has all pretty much .


We have been really hungry! However, we are again
all the delicacies from Italy, Giechenland, Turkey, Persia and the rest of the world and line up in the queue at the sausage stand of "Use small" one.

Here is where the whole world: Yuppis, homeless, retirees, bankers, Japanese, housewives, and once even Helmut Kohl. The sausage meat is
small cult of woman! The hat was!
The man before us in the long line tells us that he now for 18 years goes every day to Ilse and there his portion of meat sausage pick up. Respect!

on a 10 cm table (better panel) on the wall we have to take our achievements to us and I must say it tastes really good! With or without garlic!


back, past the "My Zeil," we go into the gravelled road No 12

there waiting for us Hubendubel: Books without end ... 3 floors and 3 between floors (or was it even more?) ... Books everywhere you look.
is now saved my remaining winter. Boredom is not now, even without a garden. Must say the hat was.

After we put our packs in the car have a walk through the Romans and we control the "Iron Bridge".

On the other hand, it is left to Sachsenhausen to Dax (the walk will take longer!). No, the Dax has nothing to do with the stock market, but rather something with apple wine.
cider-Dax


And the landlord told us already that it's Dax has been around much longer.
When you host has ever felt that people know each other for ages, and of course we are "perdu"!
The menu is quite rustic, there are what eat the Hesse, from em Kochdopp and De Panne:

excerpt from the menu: steak
- en awesome,
vun de Schnitzel Wutz, '
veal - the sense of Klaane cooling,
e (note these are not the author Sempervivum!) some thing vun de Kaltmamsell,
For Langmäulscher that habbe where no hunger,
Gudes vun de Südzugger Susi,
Salade for granivores unn distribute and Green,
as of Panne God soins kreadiv vein

Unn more and nadierlisch aach what Dorscht de fer!
Oh man!! But that has quite something!
We order what hearty.

On Main along then you go back over the iron bridge
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main station.
You can not of course to the parking garage bill gaze (flenn!), it has been worth in any case and certainly I'll be right back - because Frankfurt has a lot more!

At this point I would like to thank my sincere thanks to my friend A., who gave me many good tips Frankfurt. Without them I would have felt in the big city, like a little country mouse.