Now in Germany, I could have had a lot of questions in the turmoil of my very quick settlement here, well, no, leaving the mystery of life and not being French for once seeking an answer. will see what's coming on. Kind of England Strikes back 2 in the chapter of my human books.
So many comparisons with my first time in the UK. Augsburg seems as nice, charming, yet bigger, compared to the lovely Chester I was first introduced to on my road to the beatles.
A few pictures, when at hand:
As I have the spirit of the opposite, one short movie first of the street I am directly living in, the one where the world saw the first steps of Bertolt Brecht:
So many comparisons with my first time in the UK. Augsburg seems as nice, charming, yet bigger, compared to the lovely Chester I was first introduced to on my road to the beatles.
A few pictures, when at hand:
As I have the spirit of the opposite, one short movie first of the street I am directly living in, the one where the world saw the first steps of Bertolt Brecht:
The Rathaus
Jakobertor
Entry within the Fuggerei:
And this one special from French speaking peeps, the shop at the corner of where I live:
Finishing on the song that welcomed my first stay in Germany 8 years ago that still makes me shiver.
Because in the last 2 years, the only way for me to find a job in France would have been to play the card of being 12% disable. F... it.
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