เบเบฑเบเบเบตเบกเบกเบฒ: 01.06.2019
Greek wine is like
The blood of the earth
Come, pour yourself a glass
And if I become sad
It's because
I always dream of home
You must forgive me
and... of course:
Free Walking Tour! ๐
Besides great insights, there was also a recommendation for a wonderful bar:
'Cafรฉ Palermo'.
Ah, lovely!
P. S. :
Something new: I'm talking to people.
I haven't done that on this trip yet.
The day before yesterday, I had a great conversation with a young Australian couple.
We talked about the Peace of Westphalia, which ended the Thirty Years' War, the execution of the Anabaptists, and the cages at St. Lambert's Church in Mรผnster, as well as the handling of German history during the Third Reich...
(... at least I think so, we were speaking English๐ป)
Then today I had a glass of wine with a Dutch person.
Oh yeah... and something crazy:
I told a young Israelie that apparently there are no trains or buses to Skopje and that's why I have to replan my trip and still don't know how to continue.
His offer:
'Come with me, we'll hitchhike!'
That would have been really cool.
But I'm too afraid. ๐ณ