The Natural Beauty of Matka Canyon
29 juni 2025, Noord-Macedonië ⋅ ☀️ 23 °C
The next morning was an early rise again, as I needed to check out and get to the Matka Canyon early. It was only a 30 min drive from the apartment, and I was pleased by the absolutely beautiful scenery in front of me. Wow! You had to park quite a bit down the hill, but the stunning surroundings made the walk to the boat trip worthwhile. Dean told us yesterday, that we should choose the boat trip of the second company, as they were the only ones having a permit to enter the cave Vrelo. As I definitely wanted to see that (and lower my body temperature for a couple of minutes), I did as he told us. As they were still waiting for more people to arrive, I had 20 min to wander the path along the mountains. These views... What an amazing place to work at.
The boat trip was really pleasant (I've grown to like boat trips quite a bit during my time in Copenhagen), and the cave was fascinating.
After 1 h, the tour was over and I made my way back to the car to drive North and cross borders to Kosovo.Meer informatie
Exploring Skopje and Surroundings
28 juni 2025, Noord-Macedonië ⋅ ☀️ 27 °C
After the tour, I stayed a bit longer to ask Dean some questions about the other cities that I'd go to in Macedonia. And another older woman did, too. I overheard her saying she wanted to visit the Kale castle, so I asked whether I could join her. She was happy with me joining, so we made our way up the hill in the stirring heat. Her name is Beverly (like Beverly Hills, and damn right she is a diva!), she comes from Atlanta Georgia and travels for 6-7 months per year being retired and all. It is so freaking inspiring meeting people like her. She's been in 119 countries so far and usually travels alone and via hostel hopping and buses to save money. As much as I really hate hostels and buses, I love seeing the dedication. We wandered the Kale castle and then visited the Mustafa Pascha Mosque. Luckily, they offer scarfs at the entrance, so that we could adjust our attire and then go inside the mosque. I've actually never been in one before! I liked the atmosphere in it, it was very peaceful and calm. I kinda liked that there is carpet on the floor and you could walk barefoot. It made me feel more connected to the place. I also liked that the interior isn't as pompous as in a lot of Catholic churches. Just nice little ornaments that look really pretty - totally enough and definitely not a waste of money like all the gold in Christian churches. I also liked that they have water stations outside where you can wash your feet (or, if it's as hot as it was today, your whole body) and drink. Of course, there is a separate women's section which I really dislike, but I don't have to practice the Islam like that, so I won't criticize that right now. It's too long of a conversation (or rather heated discussion).
After that, we made our way to the Bohemian district of Skopje to the Chardak restaurant which Dean has recommended to us. We talked about how most people don't understand us with the travel bug and how we spent so much money and time on it. One story of Beverly made me laugh really hard. Once she told her sister she'd visit Europe and her question was: "Where do they even pee?" Apparently, she thought we all wouldn't have proper toilets but rather only holes in the floor to shit through. And mind you, Beverly's sister has three Masters degrees and is therefore well-educated. But that showed yet again, that there's nothing like the teacher named traveling.
"But many Americans just don't travel outside the States because we have everything there. Lots of different landscapes, cities, history, animals, nature." Beverly said, and I understand the sentiment. Also, it doesn't help that Americans usually only get 10 days (!) of holiday per year. Wtf, 10 days! How in the world can this be legal, like honestly? If somewhere I'd only get 28 days, I would decline. I think it's against humanity. Even when you don't like to travel... But you need time to rest as well, even if you're just sitting home in your garden or in a park. And then the Americans can't even take sick days or else they won't get paid. And this country calls itself the greatest in the world... I'd say this is the greatest kind of propaganda I've ever heard.
At Chardak, I ordered myself the traditional Shopska Salad, which is basically made of lots and lots of cheese, cucumbers, onions and tomatoes. It's delicious and very filling. I also got some zucchini chips with some yoghurt sauce and they honestly tasted so good. I gotta have to try this back home. And for dessert I ordered a Trileche cake, which Beverly knew from her time in Mexico during Covid. In Mexico it's more like a pudding, though, whereas here it was more bread-like.
The huge salad, zucchini chips, Trileche and a bitter lemon only cost 12 € - insane!
When our tummies were filled, Beverly and I decided to call it a day and parted ways with a hug. I'll definitely keep an eye on her Instagram (@roundtheworlddiva).
Back at my car, I was happy to see I did not get any ticket, so it worked just fine extending the parking from afar (or just nobody came checking, but I'll never know). I hopped in the car and drove to the St. Panteleimon church which is halfway to the Millennium Cross. I decided against going there, as the last gondola ride was already gone. Instead, I enjoyed the view from the little holiday village right on the opposite side of the church that showcased lovely traditional Macedonian houses. I adore these stonewalls!
Then I drove to the Green Hill Lounge Bar and enjoyed a very tasty Mocktail there. I love traveling on my own. I can just spend the time as I want to.
At around 6 pm, I left for my apartment and went grocery shopping on the way. I got myself some börek with spinach and cheese inside, Ajvar, Smetana and some other treats. I'll have some more traditional Macedonian food for dinner (and breakfast and lunch, as it turned out to be quite a lot of börek).Meer informatie
Free Walking Tour in Skopje
28 juni 2025, Noord-Macedonië ⋅ ⛅ 29 °C
The night, I slept rather poorly, as I was constantly in a state of falling asleep on the couch, waking up to change for the bed, falling asleep there, waking up again to get myself a wet towel to put on my legs, and falling asleep again, just to wake up 2hrs later to wet the towel once more. After that, I felt unsurprisingly awful, but no time as the present. So I picked myself up, eating the sandwich from yesterday as breakfast, and spontaneously decide to join the Free Walking Tour at 10 am anyway. I hurried, and found a parking lot nearby. Unfortunately, I was only allowed to park there for 2 hrs. Fortunately though, I'm pretty creative, so I just took a photo of the QR code and hoped that my phone would spit out the link later, so that I could "re-park" my car there (spoiler: It worked brilliantly, I've extended it three times without a problem - and it was cheap as well: 65 cents per hour). I hustled myself to the starting point of the tour and got there just in time. Dean, our guide, welcomed me, so did a ginger named Seth from Texas, studying History in Istanbul, later on his way to the Painted Mosque and Tirana, who I randomly stood next to. As you've probably figured, we got a bit into talking later during the tour.
Macedonia has a very rich history, beginning with its name. At the moment, it is officially called The Republic of Northern Macedonia, but the citizens just say Macedonia. Why is it officially Northern? Because the Greek have protested the name of Macedonia, as this was a whole region back in ancient times, when the Greek were still mighty. So, as Macedonia is situated in the North of Greece, the Greek suggested as kind of a compromise that the Macedonians should call themselves Northern Macedonia from 2019 onwards. Stupid, said Dean, as Macedonia is one of the most southern countries of the Balkans and the Greek have lost their power many centuries ago. But due to the political power Greece had with being a part of the EU, they were overruled. A pretty similar thing went down with the Macedonian flag. Nowadays, it is a rather abstract yellow sun on a red background, symbolizing the shed blood and the sun - duh. Before that, they've had a similar flag with a real sun as a symbol but yet again, the Greeks had to intervene. It was a Greek symbol, they stated, and won yet again. The Macedonians don't really care, though, they often use both flags as a kind of rebellious act. Patriotism...
These two rather unimportant problems "solved", the regime of the country thought, everything was sorted. After all, Macedonia has left the former Yugoslavia unharmed and without any battle, gaining their independence on September 8th, 1991. However, Dean has shared quite a few pros to the former socialist government, as there being free health care and education, very well-established political relationships between Tito (the one-man-show behind the unity and Socialism in Yugoslavia basically - I'd actually like to read his autobiography, he seems like a proper character, saying "No" to Stalin and coming out alive as one of the fewest people) and therefore better opportunities for going abroad.
Nowadays, the citizens have to pay for every bit, and you see many homeless people that didn't exist before in Yugoslavian times. But, at least you can protest the corrupt government now. Dean told us that he's been going to protests himself since he was 18 years old (now his about 45), and never once saw any change. What a catastrophic mirror he holds up for any democratic country out there (talking to you Germany...).
There are lots of big statues all around Skopje and Dean explained us just how to make out from which period of time they come from. When they include half naked, Adonis-like men, and made of white stone/marble, they are most likely representing the Ancient history of Macedonia. They are not coming from this time, but you get the gist. The next period, was the Ottoman rule (1371–1913) which produced many men with moustaches and beards, as this was the normal masculine attire back then. Last but not least, if you ever see clean shaved, stern looking men - congratulations, you've found yourself a statue from the Yugoslavian time.
If, however, you see an old lady with a hood on, it's most definitely a statue of Mother Theresa. She was born in Skopje, but left when she turned 18. She went to Ireland, as she was learning English there to bring Christianity into the world properly. After a few years, she moved to India, where her world-famous work with orphans was mostly done. She only visited her home country a few times after that. Once was in 1963, after the horrible Earthquake has shaken the city to its grounds at exactly 5:17 am on July 26th. How do I know the time so exactly? Well, everyone can know it. Just look at the old main station clock. The building is still there, and with it (as a reminder for everyone) the clock, that stopped when the Earthquake hit its hometown and never continued working since. Honestly, the building of the train station doesn't look interesting at all, but knowing this fact actually sends a shiver down my spine I look at it now.
As many of the buildings (and lives for that matter) were destroyed in 1963, the country wanted to build new things for the city. That was the start of Project 2014 (beginning in 2010), which saw 136 new buildings and statues built to give Skopje a new glow and tourist attractions. As you can imagine, this cost a ton of money. About 500 million to be precise. In a country with lots of people without proper work or enough money, this project has literally split the nation and was hardly criticized. If I may add my opinion: I think it is an utter waste of money to build statues from people nobody asked for, or buildings that are way more pompous as anyone would ever need them to be. How many lives could have been changed for the better with this amount of money? Instead, fragile (I guess male) egos have been fed yet again and the citizens of Macedonia have lots of unnecessary stuff standing around now that they can protest in front of now. At least they have a new background for their unheard critique.
One of the new statues is rather interesting, though. It depicts two saints: Kyrill and his religious brother Methodius. They have invented the first Slavic alphabet in the 9th century - Glagoliza. Before that, there hasn't been any kind of written language for Slavic. The letters look a lot like hieroglyphs to me, tbh. Kyrill has invented Glagoliza so to spread the Orthodox beliefs easier - of course. A long time after that, the Cyrillic language has been invented by students of him, naming it in honour of their mentor. Cyrillic is based on the Greek letters, and has bits and bops of Glagoliza in it as well. As a language enthusiast, I thought that statue was rather fascinating - but for an actual understanding of the history to these figures, an explanatory sign in front of the statue itself would have been great. Otherwise, who actually looks at the name tags of these and, if they don't know them, looks up why they could possibly have earned themselves a statue? Right, only the über-Nerds (not to say that I haven't been one of them before, just that I usually don't take the time for it).
Next to the rather new old-looking buildings, there are also actual old buildings in Skopje. For example, there are the old Hans that have been used as accommodation for the traders. They came with all their caravans and animals, closed the huge doors and shut themselves inside it to rest. They used to be free to use for up to 3 nights, nowadays, they are used as restaurant location or girls' school. One of them has actually been a hotspot for Techno freaks, as they've staged lots of Techno parties in them until Covid came around. As they are located in the centre of the Old Bazaar, where nobody lives at, it was the perfect location for loud buzzing music. Speaking of Old Bazaar: You can treat yourself to literally anything there. Formerly divided in guild streets (like jewellery, which is the only one still kind of existing, weavers, blacksmiths, etc.), they house anything nowadays. For example, some very nice restaurants where you can get some traditional Macedonian food. The national dish is Tavce Gravce, made from beans and 100% vegan. You can add something like potatoes or sausages and un-vegan it, however. It's mostly eaten during winter, but you'll definitely find it on the menu in the Old Bazaar restaurants.
Our last stop on the tour was the very peaceful Sveti Spas which has a wooden tower and an altar that has been lowered into the ground. The tower isn't very high, either. Why? Because there is the Mustafa Pascha Mosque and its minaret was supposed to be the highest of the town. For centuries, it had been, but now there are obviously skyscrapers around. Good effort, though.
And with that, Dean said his dearest goodbyes and made sure we all knew his contact details if we'd have any other question regarding Macedonia during our stay. A really great tour guide, honestly. I thoroughly enjoyed it.Meer informatie
Let's Fly, Let's Fly Away to Skopje
27 juni 2025, Noord-Macedonië ⋅ 🌙 25 °C
I couldn't sleep the night before the trip (as usual), so it was no wonder that I woke up pretty sleepy and with a headache. I worked half the day and said my Goodbyes to my colleagues, before I packed all my stuff and dropped Aluna off at Marv's. She turned from being super tired from the hot weather to very agile when sensing I'd leave her there. She hates being separated from her just as much as I hate it. But I can't take her with me everywhere, not when traveling by plane anyway.
Everything worked out amazingly smooth, I caught my train, and it was on time, even 1 min early. Unbelievable, I know.
Flying with Lufthansa from Frankfurt is the easiest thing, honestly. When you enter the airport, you can just drop off your baggage on the right hand side where every wall is plastered with a huge yellow Lufthansa sign. It took me two minutes to get rid of the luggage and then I was free to roam the Terminal. So that just means that I went straight to the security check, and rightly so. It took me nearly an hour because I was queuing at a machine that was claimed to be broken when there were only two people left in front of me. So I had to re-queue, what threw me back at least twenty people. And just when there were again two people left in front of me, the old machine was working again and everyone behind me quickly re-queued yet again. It's really laughable tbh. I didn't mind too much, as I still had plenty of time. The last step before settling down was done in yet another minute, as I just had to scan my European passport and could go right through. No long queue there. I love the EU for that, honestly.
With nearly 2 hrs left before boarding, I watched the newest Polcevita video (finally a good show again that she's commenting on) and scrolled on Instagram until I saw all the latest shit about F1.
Boarding time came and went and nobody announced boarding. Half and hour later - 8 pm, when my flight should have taken off - they finally called out our flight. I'm way too German with such things. Really, I need the flight to be on time, I need to get my rental car today!
On the plane, I had the luck that the daughter of a Macedonian wanted to sit at the window, so that she and her dad switched to sit next to her sister and the mother sat next to me - with the middle seat free between us hehe.
In front of me sat another little girl that couldn't be older than six. I was admiring her beautiful thick, black lashes when I realized she was wearing mascara. And her nails were professionally made! She gets better treatment than me! Good for her, though. I'll do my nails again when I get back home. Or maybe it's so hot all the time that I'll flee in the air-conditioned realms of a nail studio and treat myself. Who knows.
After my ears hurt for at least 30 min, we finally landed in Skopje. The luggage took forever, and I was just constantly checking my watch, because the rental station would close in less than 10 min. Finally, I got my luggage and hurried out to the entrance hall. The voucher said I'd be picked up there. But nobody was there. Did they leave already? Shit. I got quite nervous and asked multiple people about someone with an AutoUnion sign, but nobody has seen anything. I finally decided to call the number that was on the voucher but it didn't work. I couldn't hear anything. I was about to give up and get myself a taxi when the number called me back. Yesss, they'd pick me up in 5. Awesome.
I quickly made a U-turn back to the rental car guy inside the airport whom I've just asked about the AutoUnion, and asked him whether he'd recommend changing money here. He just scoffed and shook his head. "They take 20% more than usual. Don't do it when you don't need to." That was definitely a very good piece of advice that I followed blindly.
Back outside, a car with a huge AutoUnion written across it arrived. The driver was nice and we chatted on the way to the rental station. I asked what I should definitely eat around here and he suggested Ajvar (already know that pretty well due to my dad liking it very much because of his childhood holidays in Croatia), and Tavce Gravce (speak Tavsche Gravsche). That is a vegan baked beans dish. I don't fancy baked beans that much, and especially not when it's like 40°C outside, but maybe I'd try it.
At the rental station, two absolutely adorable little puppys brought tears to my eyes in an instant, when I realized they were stray dogs. I didn't think that would be a problem here, bjt then again I didn't really prepare at all before coming here, so who am I to say that? I hate seeing stray dogs. I shortly played with the thought of just throwing the two dogs into my rental car, but I figured that wasn't going to end well. I'd never ever get my security deposit back if there were multiplying fleas in the seats, and the doggos would miss the street. And also...I couldn't take them back with me just like that. Instead, I settled to just pet them a bit. They were so friendly and cautious but yet very curious and sniffed my luggage for food immediately. The lighter one reminded me so much of Aluna (and Mila, the puppy in Egypt I adopted for the time being there), that my heart was crying rivers. I focused and went through the whole contract stuff for the car before jumping into the Opel Corsa. I love rental cars. They are always so new and fancy. This one connected to my phone immediately and I had my GPS and Spotify on the big display. That luxury I'll never have with my own car, but I most certainly appreciate it being on holidays.
The way to my first apartment, I had to tackle a few challenges. First of all, I had to pay Maut and didn't know and went through too far. So I had to reverse with this rather unfamiliar car the first time not in a wide open space - no. Rather in a very narrow space, another car behind me. Lovely.
But it was all good and the Maut only cost 65 cents.
The next challenge was that Google somehow brought me to the wrong address and so I had to reverse yet another time. This time though, it was not only narrow, but there was a cliff I could easily go down. In the middle of nowhere. Great.
These two challenges tackled, I finally arrived at the apartment. It was huge, but the air was stuffed. I immediately opened all windows, before I saw the air conditioning in the living room. My saviour. That on, I showered away the traveling of my body and then decided to sleep on the couch in the living room so I didn't need to sleep in the bedroom that was still way too warm. That was fine as well.Meer informatie
Driving back Home with Hummeldumm
5 mei 2025, Denemarken ⋅ ☀️ 10 °C
Finally, we said goodbye to Copenhagen and checked out of our hotel to drive South towards Rødby where we'd take the ferry back to Germany. But before that we had enough time to stop at a private Garden with public access in the middle of nowhere. It was absolutely beautiful. The Sakura was blooming and the green was new and fresh. It was peaceful, exactly what we needed after being in the city for so many days. We comped ourselves down a bit strolling around there before heading back to the car and driving further south. The ferry was another calm step along the road, and I bought a pallet full of Somersby. Unfortunately, they haven't had elderflower anymore, but apple cider was a good classic as well. As the road trip was long we were listening to one of my favorite books - Hummeldumm by Tommy Jaud. It was funny and it made the trip seem shorter than it was, as we also arrived earlier than thought at the parking lot where José would pick up my aunt. But we only had to wait 5 minutes before he arrived and we said our goodbyes and loaded her luggage into Josés trunk. It was such a nice trip and I'm gladly looking forward to the next one. Hopefully it'll happen sooner rather than later.
Love you Gigi! Thank you so much for these beautiful memories 💜💖💚Meer informatie
Last Full Day in Denmark
4 mei 2025, Denemarken ⋅ ☁️ 9 °C
On our last full day in Denmark, we wanted to discover more than Copenhagen, so we drove to the north to visit the Kronborg Slot in Helsingør. We found a lovely little Cafe where we got our breakfast and I got a sugar rush from an amazingly sweet almond croissant. I would not need any more sugar today. We also got ourselves some beautiful new cups, as we are both absolute suckers for cups, especially handmade coffee mugs. After this, we paid a visit to the aquarium that was holding only species from the North Sea that you could find around Helsingør. I quickly found my new favourite marine life animal - a ray! Servus One in particular that was kind of dancing around the surface and we played together for a bit. It was really special. I couldn't take my eyes off of it, so that Gigi had the chance to buy me a little necklace with a manta on it, as she saw my new found love for these animals. And quite honestly, I am obsessed. It's actually a children's necklace that is changing colours depending on the temperature (or your mood as they say) but I love it and I'm wearing it all the time now. It also quite suits my profession to be honest.
After finally deciding that I have to say goodbye to my new friend or else we wouldn't see anything today, we drove to the Technical Museum of Denmark where they had lots of old cars, old planes (even one that they recovered from the sea), and bikes. It was really cool, and I wanted to learn about all the old stuff, however, it was all in Danish so I couldn't understand a word. That was good though because otherwise, I would have spent hours there and we didn't have hours if we wanted to stay on schedule. So we then waved the old calls goodbye and made our way to the Louisiana Art Museum. We were wondering why it's called Louisiana, however, after seeing the main building that most definitely looked as if it's from the 19th century in the US state of Louisiana, our question was answered. They had a lot of weird art around but also quite impressive ones that couldn't quite grab the attention of Gigi, So we didn't spend a lot of time here. But it would have been a shame to actually pay the entrance fee, luckily it was all included in the Copenhagen Card. The next stop was yet another Art Museum - the Ordrupgard - now with more impressionistic artworks. It was nice but then again, it was enough art for us for today and we drove on to Lyngby, where we entered a nice little boat trip around the lakes. Honestly, it was so relaxing!
But it wouldn't be a trip with me, if it would stay relaxing, now would it? Driving back to our hotel. We jumped right back to the Metro and went to Tivoli, the oldest Adventure park in Europe. It is settled right next to the main station, just in the middle of the city, which is crazy. The entrance fee was yet again included in the Copenhagen card, however, if we would have liked to go on a right, we would have to pay for it. As I thought that 5€ for 30 seconds of fun was rather expensive, Gigi and I decided to just enjoy the views from the ground. And really, the most impressive part of Tivoli were the flowers. They were just lovely. Having had enough for the day our last ride with the Metro led us to our favorite place in Copenhagen - Cavallino N.2. And of course, we ordered the exact same pizza as the other two times, and indulged one last time in the delicious taste of the best pizza ever.Meer informatie
22/22 Thousand Steps Worth of Culture
3 mei 2025, Denemarken ⋅ ☁️ 14 °C
Our tummies wanted some attention again, so we found ourselves the most delicious cinnamon rolls and sat down next to the churros cart from yesterday. Then we went to Christiansborg Slot And descended into the ruins beneath to learn about the history of the castle. Apparently, it was built seven times in different time periods and it was burned to the ground twice. Unfortunately, they decided to rebuild it and made the worst looking castle out of them all. Now it looked rather dark and more like an old University than a castle. As we already had a lot of steps behind us, we decided to take the Metro to Nyhavn, as Gigi wanted to see it. It was a rather sobering street that reminded Gigi of the Amsterdam canals, however, in Amsterdam they have these kind of colourful streets and canals everywhere whereas in Copenhagen it's only this one street. But it is beautiful nevertheless. I wanted to do one more thing before heading back to our hotel which was quite visiting the Museum of the Guinness world records. I quite liked it as it was rather interactive and I not only found out that my screams are as loud as a flying plane (poor mom, now I understand her), but I also cracked the house record for the most drum beats in 60 seconds. The Guinness world record is 2,370 drum beats per minute so I still have a long way to go. But to be honest, these world records get weirder and weirder by the day as apparently now everything has to become a record whether it is the most one thumb push-ups or how many people in wheelchairs can pull a plane. And don't get me wrong. It is really impressive what people can actually do. But the question is: "Who the fuck asked for that world record?"
Anyway, Gigi and I decided it was time to go back and enjoy the most delicious pizza we've ever eaten for a second time. So delicious!Meer informatie
11/22 Thousand Steps Worth of Culture
3 mei 2025, Denemarken ⋅ ☁️ 11 °C
The day started as slow as the first one, getting some coffee and the lobby and some breakfast in our bakery. Then we drove to the Botanical Gardens where we had not only a wonderful walk through the greens and bits and bobs of colours, but we also saw incredible butterflies in the Butterfly House, most notably a see-through Glass-winged Butterfly. There were also hatching butterflies, that were quite fascinating to watch. After that, we drove back to the city and went into the IKONO, which is rather for families with little children but it still was kind of a cool photo shooting place. As we were near it, we wanted to go to a very old, stunning looking library, however, they wanted 10€ entrance fee and I figured that this was rather expensive to just look at old books and feel like Hermione Granger for a bit. . We went on to the Rundetårn, which is basically a big round tower, hence the name. We had to pay for it too, but we thought it was kind of worth the view. In the olden days, there has been an observatory right at the top of it (it's still in use) and a library which got its books by horse carriages. That's why there aren't any steps, but only a normal kind of street winding its way up the tower. We went all the way up and all the way down again, coming back with some lovely postcards and pictures.Meer informatie
20 Thousand Steps Worth of Culture
2 mei 2025, Denemarken ⋅ ☁️ 17 °C
The next morning we woke up at 8:00 and made ourselves ready for the day. After a quick research, we found a bakery around 10 minutes from our hotel, yet again. We decided that was a good distance for a morning stroll and we had it straight to it after buying ourselves some coffee in the lobby. The bakery had some cheese rolls and blueberry buns for us, which we gladly took into the Metro. We activated our Copenhagen Card before entering the M3, which was the circle line of Copenhagen. Rather convenient this. As it was still rather early and most of the attractions weren't open before 10am, we took the M3 to one of the parks north of the SMK, and picnicked there for half an hour. It was a lazy start to the day, and we loved it. When it was time we made our way to the SMK which is the State Museum of Art. We would have never paid the 20€ entrance fee if it wasn't included in the Copenhagen Card, but as it was included we thought why not? So we looked at random naked statues of Michelangelo, and immediately found a running gag: "A small penis in the morning..." There were plenty of those around. We didn't spend too much time in the SMK, as we both were neither big fans of small penises nor the Modern Art that was rather offensive in our eyes. As we left we had to discover that it was raining. This hasn't been in the weather forecast and we were dressed rather lightly with no one of us having either a rain jacket nor an umbrella with us. This was rather shitty. We hoped that the clouds would disappear fast and made our way across the street to the Rosenborg Slot. It was a quite cute castle with lovely greens around and a pond with carps in it. They were swimming at the edges and I could pet them. They felt rather slimy and icky. As the rain got heavier, we searched for the entrance and were infuriated by the long queue in front of it. No way we would wait in the rain to visit the castle and see its interior which we didn't fancy anyway. Instead, we half ran as quickly as possible to the nearest Metro station and made our way back to the hotel to change your clothes into something more weather appropriate. Afterwards we took the bus to the next Art Gallery: the Cisternerne. It was an old underground cistern which was really vibey and atmospheric. It was cool. As the weather was great again when we arrived back outside, we decided to go on the Canal tour around Copenhagen to see the streets and buildings from the water. So we drove to the metro station " Gammelstrand" (hilarious name if you ask me), and got our tickets (which were included as well) for the ride at 3 pm. We still had a little bit of time, so we got a coffee at one of the many coffee carts around the city (I got a chai which was rather nice) and sat down watching the many tourists on their way to buying souvenirs or looking at the statues around. 3:00 p.m. came and we jumped onto the boat for the canal tour which was a pleasant break for our feet. I didn't hear that much about Copenhagen as we had very noisy Austrians sitting right behind us. I got so bad that I had to turn around shutting them down or else I would have pushed them over the railing. I still missed a lot of history that was told us. And the rest wasn't interesting enough to memorize. Anyway, after we finished the tour, we trailed off to find the Lego store, as Gigi was planning on customizing her own Lego figurine. We came across a cart selling filled churros and we got ourselves some as a treat. It was really nice. I usually am not a big fan of churros as I find them rather hard and not really tasty. But having it filled with Nutella and it's being bigger and therefore the dough being softer inside, it was the perfect combination of Sweet desert and horror for my jacket, as the Nutella spilled out the churro and stained it. The taste was kind of worth it, though. Putting " get rid of the stain" on my to-do list for later being back at the hotel, we went into Lego store. There I found a McLaren F1 car that I couldn't resist buying as well as a small Hermione figurine for a keychain. I would have never guessed my first souvenirs would be made of Lego. But then again we were in Denmark. Gigi finally did not make her own Lego figurine as we would have to make an appointment for that in another Lego store. So she settled on just getting some Lego for her grandchild.
Speaking of children, it was time to give our inner children something to do, so we made our way to the Museum of Illusions, which was quite near to the Lego store. There we learned something about various illusion techniques as well as had fun taking some weird pictures of us in the most random places.
Finally, it was time to get something to eat, however everything was rather expensive in the city. We eventually settled on an Asian noodle box and ate it in front of the city hall that was illuminated quite lovely by the sunset. After our tummies were satisfied, we took the Metro to the Marmorkirken, which is an absolutely stunning old church made of marble. It reminded the both of us of the St. Paul's cathedral in London, but it was even nicer. I couldn't really take my eyes off it, it was just so amazing! The Amalienborg Slot right down the street was rather sobering looking as it basically was just four big buildings surrounding a plaza. There were soldiers with weird hats in front of it, though. Anyway, nothing really impressive after Marmorkirken. And that was it for the day. We just had to jump on the next Metro and get off at the right station to fall back into our beds. Enough walking for today.Meer informatie
Drive to Copenhagen with Great Stops
1 mei 2025, Denemarken ⋅ ⛅ 20 °C
Yesterday after work, I drove to Goslar to pick up my aunt Gigi for our trip to Copenhagen over the long May weekend. The drive was rather smooth, and we arrived at around 10.30pm at the Maritim to collect Dad's keys for his flat. We'd stay there for the night, before heading further to Denmark.
Today we woke up early to prepare some food for the way, and then we started in the direction of Fehmarn. Our ferry was due at 11.15am for the route Puttgarden - Rødby. It was a rather short ferry trip, only 45min. I'm used to way worse lengths (looking at you Latvia). The weather was perfect, sunny and warm, so we stayed on the sun deck for a while before heading inside to look at the Duty free shop. There wasn't anything for us really, but it was still a good waste of time.
When we arrived in Rødby, we thought it would be nice to see some other places before Copenhagen, so we searched on Google Maps for interesting locations. We found a promising looking tower in the woods, so we drove there. A short walk brought us through new greens and ended at the foot of the Camp Adventure Forest Tower. It looked quite cool and we wanted to go to the top as well to enjoy the view. However, after making our long way around the tower to the entrance, we were stunned as we saw that we needed a ticket for going up. Well, okay how much can this cost? I thought to myself and researched it real quick. Apparently, it can cost very much, as the proud price of 26€ (!) was advertised on the website. What the actual heck? In what world is that tower worth so much money? We were quite pissed and decided to leave immediately. There were plenty of other interesting places without any need for money where we could go. Said and done, we arrived at Vallø Slot a couple minutes later. It was a peaceful little castle which had a beautiful park. We found a bench with the perfect view of the castle and enjoyed our prepared lunch with a picnic. Awesome start to the long weekend.
After eating about Three peppers we drove on to Køge where we visited the beach. Just two kids were playing in the sand, the water being way too cold for any other people swimming in it just yet. When we had enough of the cold winds swishing in our faces, we drove on to Copenhagen, where we checked in to the A& O Hostel in Nørrebro. Our room was plain and simple, quite small. However, it would be enough for the purpose. After all, we were here to discover the city and not stay in the hotel room all the time. We went back to the lobby to sat down and plan for the day tomorrow. A quick research showed that it would be wise to buy the Copenhagen Card which would allow us to use the public transportation for free and access over 80 attractions in and around Copenhagen for the next 3 days. They had paper maps at the reception which we took and used to plan the next day, taking notes on it. Then our tummies growled, making clear that we should try to find something to eat. And Gigi found just the perfect restaurant, only a 10-minute walk away from the hotel. Cavallino N.2 was rather empty when we arrived, but the smell was fantastic, so we sat down quickly at one of the few tables. As it turned out, the restaurant was more of a Bistro, and lots of people came in the next 15 minutes to order a pizza for takeaway. We ordered ours at the counter and I was delighted to see my new favourite drink in the self-service fridge: Lemon Soda. The pizza didn't take long to arrive, however, it was only one and not two. After 10 minutes of waiting for the second to come, we figured that there was miscommunication and I went back to the counter to ask for the second one. The man behind the counter looked confused but sent me back to the table saying it'll come out shortly. As Gigi and I have ordered the same pizza, we figured it would be smart to eat the pizza now as long as it's hot and then share the second pizza just as much as the first one when this would come up to our table. Said and done, we sliced the pizza in half, indulged in it and oh my God it was amazing! Having been in Italy mere 2 weeks prior, I can say with all earnesty and honesty that this pizza was the best pizza of my life! Coupled up with the lemon soda, it was just the absolute perfect start for the weekend.Meer informatie
The Amazing Aluna (captured by Marv)
18 april 2025, Duitsland ⋅ ☁️ 8 °C
Marv took many pictures of Aluna during the trip, and mostly never was anything actually visible of the place where we were at the time. We chatted about how he could make a very horrible, 2000's looking like collage of her at the different places, with bad WORD-style writing around her. I was joking, but he just did it - and it turned out fantastic. Enjoy!
Also there are some other pics he took that I liked. Enjoy as well!
Songs of the trip:
Loving you (is a dangerous game) - Cloudy June
Reservetank - Madeline Juno
Ordinary - Alex WarrenMeer informatie
Quick Pit Stop in Würzburg
18 april 2025, Duitsland ⋅ ☁️ 10 °C
As we had to check out quite early and the streets were quite forgiving, we did our first and last pit stop in Würzburg. We could park for free at the residency (or rather at the park nearby) and walked around the gardens there for a while. The cherry blossom was still in full bloom, so it looked gorgeous. I love Sakura!
After that, we had a quick 2,5hrs drive back home and therefore could spend the rest of the day relaxing and updating on the news around Italy and Switzerland.
One good thing did it have to be home earlier, though: I could watch the race in Jeddah from the comforts of my home!Meer informatie
Leaving Italy Behind Prematurely
17 april 2025, Oostenrijk ⋅ ☁️ 19 °C
The next morning, we left quite early, as we didn't know how long it would take us to leave Italy. We were mentally preparing for the worst, as last night has brought a lot of damage to the Lombardei already, and we expected lots of people to "flee" the region. It was a shitty feeling driving the first few hours, as the sun was shining and kinda mocked us with its warmth. The only thing that made it better was (and I'm wholeheartedly sorry to say that) hearing bad news from where we have wanted to go. Milan announced the closure of all parks for safety reasons (which would have made it impossible to visit Monza), the first bridges were washed away, and more and more villagers were told to evacuate. Obviously, that is absolutely horrible for the people, but it soothed our souls, showing us that it was the right decision to leave. When the rain began to fall eventually, it felt even better.
We drove on and on and encountered a huge stop-and-go before the Austrian border. Once we left that behind, it was smooth sailing, though. We made our first real stop in Kufstein, just one hour away from Munich. We walked around the castle and into the forest there, and I nearly cried when I saw the huge meadow in front. It felt like forever in which I haven't seen so much green around me. I wouldn't consider myself a nature girl, but apparently, I missed being in nature a lot the past couple days. And yes, at home, I'm always surrounded by nature when walking Aluna, so just seeing old brown buildings without any green countering was quite nerve-wrecking for me.
After an extensive walk along the forest, we jumped back in the car to drive the last hour to our last-minute booked flat. It was in a smart living apartment complex which was really cool and modern. Would definetly recommend it, although the area it was in wasn't really nice. It was situated in the industrial part of Munich - no problem with that, but the many strip clubs around did give off an eerie vibe. Still very good for one night, though.Meer informatie
San Marino - Chill Vibes and Awful News
16 april 2025, San Marino ⋅ ⛅ 17 °C
The day started pretty chill, as we had breakfast in our beautiful little flat in Bologna, before heading off to my country #36 - San Marino.
The elevation up until the old town of San Marino was actually insane, and we both had to adjust our ears to it more than once. My car was once again very loyal and brought us right up to the centre of this little country.
The view from here was amazing, and I thoroughly enjoyed the atmosphere of San Marino right away. It exuded calmness, peace and quiet, which was just the thing I needed after the last couple of days. Although the old town is very apparent to just be for tourists, I didn't mind as much. The streets were empty and the tourists respectful enough (most of them being German, as usual). We did pay for a San Marino stamp in our passports (5 €, very pretty stamp, will treasure it forever), and wondered about the many weapons that were apparently sold here. After a quick Google search, we found out the following: San Marino is the oldest Republic still in place, as it was founded in 301 AC and after over 1700 years is still independent. San Marino was never particularly rich, it was always trading with post stamps and coins. I guess, the geography of it (laying mostly on a hill) is the reason, it is independent to this day. There are 33000 people living in San Marino, and they all speak Italian and (because of tourists) English. The 5th smallest country of the world has one of the lowest unemployment rates and one of the highest life expectancies for men.
When your country is mostly situated on a huge rock, your biggest concern is drinking water. They've built huge wells like the one in front of the Palazzo Publico to keep that problem at bay.
The most known sights of San Marino are the three towers, overlooking the rest of the country, at the bottom of the mountain. We had such weird weather that day, that there were huge fog clusters (coming from clouds) blocking the view at the towers at times, before the sun came through again, burning our skin.
After taking pictures over pictures from the atmospheric views, we finally settled down to eat our first (and what would be our final) gelato of the holiday. Before, the weather was never as nice and we both just didn't really fancy ice cream. But now the time has come.
Unfortunately, we couldn't really enjoy it to the fullest, as Marv's mum send us horrible news. Apparently, there was a big warning from the weather forecast for the Northern part of Italy regarding rainstorms as well as huge snow falls. Especially for the region we wanted to drive to (and through) the next few days. The only palpable thought in my head was "Fuck!"
After waiting 7 months (if you don't count in the trip to Washington as it was a FAM, not a holiday, it was 9 months) for these holidays, we were now both standing in front of the decision to either cut our holidays short or to maybe be washed away by a landslide or avalanche. Actually, it wasn't such a hard decision. After researching a bit more, we quickly concluded that our lives were more worthy than a concluded trip, that we cancelled our upcoming accommodations in Monza and Austria, booked a new one for Munich the next day, and drove back to Bologna, to pack our stuff. We'd stay one more night in our beloved little flat, before checking out one day earlier, to hopefully get to the save side of the Brenner before it was too late. It was actually not really understandable for us, sitting there in the sun enjoying our gelato, that we'd have to cut our holiday short because of too much rain. We were super sad, but to be honest, we could count ourselves lucky, that we could just leave and not live in this area ourselves.
We messaged the owner of our rental flat, explaining our reasoning, and they were so kind to enact the tax (52€ for 4 days, 6,50€ pp/night, the fuck Bologna!) as we have already paid for one more night (which was worth 110€) and wouldn't use that. I actually thought this was extremely nice and honestly guys - I rarely want to go anywhere twice, but as we have to do the tour once more anyway, I'll definitely make sure to be staying in Le Margherite next time as well.
Why do we have to do the tour again? Well, we weren't able to see the racetracks in Imola nor Monza, which I definitely want to see. And on our way back to Germany, we didn't want to go back through the Brenner-Pass but rather drive through (and therefore obv visit) Liechtenstein (my lost #37). So, next time, these are the main goals. I might as well plan them together with visiting Monaco - but then it has to be at a time when the chance of seeing a Formula 1 driver is the highest (still have to figure out when this might be outside the Monaco GP, because I'm not wealthy enough for that). Plenty to look forward to then, but it is still very, very sad to leave prematurely.Meer informatie
Bologna from the Top of the Hill
15 april 2025, Italië ⋅ ☀️ 20 °C
After our very interesting yet tiring Museum visit, we drove back to Bologna and up to the church of San Luca. The hill was super steep and I'm glad that my car didn't decide to break down, because other people were climbing up the archway, and honestly, I wouldn't have survived this.
It was a very nice place, pretty calming after all the people and information of the museums. We had a stunning view over Bologna and could just recharge a bit, which was very much appreciated. The last few days with all the information, people, old buildings and tourist spots were super exhausting. I completely underestimated how exhausting it would be. I guess this time it was so tiring, because the road trip wasn't really a road trip. Usually, the way is the journey for me, looking at all the different cute, cool or interesting things along the road. On the tour around the Baltic Countries, we were driving nearly every day, too. But we stopped along the way whereas now, we drove 1-2 hours to a city, which I then didn't even find nice, just crowded and touristy, and then drive back for another 1-2 hours. As nice as it may be to stay in one place for longer, the more "unnecessary" driving you have to do kinda kills the advantages for me. So, I learned for the next time: Less cities + more exploring on the road, = more fun and relaxation for me.Meer informatie
Ferrari's Legacy Close Up - Maranello
15 april 2025, Italië ⋅ ☁️ 18 °C
Today was the day - Maranello, close up and right in the centre of Ferrari. Here they have all been - Schumacher, Vettel, Hamilton, Sainz, Fred Vasseur, Charles, Ollie, etc. etc. *Sigh*
And I learned so much from the Fiorano Track Tour. Marv and I went on two separate ones because it wasn't allowed for Aluna to go on it, so Marv went first and I just chilled at a nearby park until it was my time to jump on the bus. And it drove us to the track and into the headquarters. We weren't allowed to take any pictures during the tour, obviously to protect whatever they might reveal from competitors. And as I already knew from the PR training that is very apparent in all interviews Ferrari F1 drivers give, Ferrari would never allow anything to escape into the public what they didn't want to. So much so, as there wasn't only the tour guide with us, but also another woman who was just writing everything down that our guide told us. I don't know if they do it on every tour or if she was just new to the job, but it's very clear that Ferrari is super restrictive in giving information. Anyway, onto what I've learned.
First of all, I saw the famous white building with the red windows (Enzo Ferrari's house) on the Fiorano Track where the super famous "aura" picture of Lewis Hamilton was taken in 2025. Apparently, this building has two flats on the top floor for the drivers to use and stay in whenever they are in Maranello. They also have a gym there and literally everything they need, thanks to none other than Michael Schumacher. Back in his days, he was basically living on the track and because he thought it to be a waste of time to get from the track to a hotel room nearby to a gym, he just lived in that white building on track. On the lower floor, Enzo's office is still there, untouched since the last time he left it (only a couple days before he passed away in 1988). He, too, was a big defender of basically living on track, so he did that back in his days as well. He wanted to be right in the centre of the legacy he's built.
He founded Ferrari in 1929, and his agenda has been racing. So, actually the Scuderia Ferrari was formed and just afterwards, way later, was the company Ferrari for sports cars. This actually is quite cool, although McLaren has kind of the same story, as the racing part came before the sports cars of McLaren as well. No wonder they are both my favourite teams 💁🏻♀️
Fiorano itself isn't used as an F1 track, but would be the shortest with a track record of 56.00 seconds by Michael Schumacher (Charles' best time is 56.88 seconds). It was opened in 1972 and is basically built with a lot of tricky curves from other race tracks, e.g. Tamburello from Imola. In the earlier days, Ferrari could use it as a test track to teach their drivers for these tracks as well as gathering data and therefore giving them an immense advantage in racing. Nowadays, it's not allowed to use anymore for F1 cars, so that Ferrari doesn't have this advantage anymore over the other teams. It's still used as testing track for new models of Ferrari sports cars as well as for clients and other racing series. It was also used for the reveal of the 2024 seasons' Ferrari, but they could only run for 3 rounds on it, not giving them enough data to collect to gain any advantages.
On the track, there is a brownish-red plane (a Lockheed F104 Starfighter jet) which was gifted to Ferrari after Gilles Villeneuve's death. Why? Well, Gilles was betting that his Formula 1 car (a Ferrari 126 CK) would be faster than this jet on a 1km straight - and he won that bet (multiple times actually). Gilles was and still is one of the most liked Ferrari drivers as he was always so kind, and Enzo actually called him his third son - quite sad actually, thinking that Dino, his first son, died in 1956 due to his genetical muscular dystrophy.
Ferrari has around 5000 workers these days and the headquarters are really more like a village or campus of a university than a factory. Their sports cars models always run for 5 years and are very limited in their editions. In 2024, there were only 13723 cars rolling off the companies grounds. Compared to the likes of VW, Mercedes or BMW, these are very small numbers. The cars are still assembled by hand and actually nearly everything is done by hand. Only the mirrors and glass is put in place by anthropometric robots for precision reasons. Also, everything is made on the grounds in Maranello but the paintwork of the cars. This is actually done in Modena, at Scaglietti. The name giver was actually one of Enzo's best friends, who was always doing the paintwork for Ferrari. But Enzo, as the little control freak he's been, wanted everything regarding his cars to be under his watch. So he eventually talked his friend Scaglietti into selling Enzo his company. Under three conditions, though. He had to keep the name, he wasn't allowed to move the factory from Modena and he had to keep every single member of staff. Enzo promised and to this day is true to his words.
I mentioned before that you can't just buy a Ferrari with money, you've got to be part of the rich boys club. And if you actually were invited into it, you could order your Ferrari. Other companies make you wait for about 6-8 weeks for your car. However, Ferrari is special. You can decide on every single bit of your car, from the colour of the bodywork, to the colour of the stitches in the leather seats and the seat belts as such. You can choose everything regarding power, motor whatever, as long as it doesn't collide with safety. It's actually quite insane, they basically let you manufacture your own car. That's the reason why you may never find two Ferraris exactly alike. Therefore, depending on how many special things you want (and pay for, I may add), it can take up to 1,5/2 years of waiting for your very own Ferrari. In that regard, I must admit that it seems absolutely unique what Ferrari does and allows their customers.
When your Ferrari is finally ready, you can pay another 500€ (on top of your probably quarter of a million) to pick it up in Maranello yourself to get a whole factory tour. And honestly, who wouldn't do that? That's why picking up your Ferrari is called a "ceremony" and not just picking up a damn car. It's celebrated, and tbh... Sounds totally worth it. Okay, now I'm completely buying into the exclusivity stuff myself. Shit!
But honestly, the track tour was definitely worth the 25€ and the time, and I'd recommend it to everyone who's visiting Maranello.
The museum as such was cool, interesting with lots of new exhibitions in the making, where I've learned more than in the Enzo Ferrari Museum. I've seen the Aluminium bodyworks and their finished counterparts which I really appreciated. I saw all the trophies the Scuderia have won up until 2007 - I'm wondering where they hide the newer trophies, but I can totally understand that these would be displayed somewhere way safer than a museum visited by hundreds of people a day.
And I figured that the last big big gap between championships was 21 years long (between Jody Scheckter's 1979 and Michael Schumacher's 2000), is nearly met again. Kimi Raikkönnen was the last one to win a championship for Ferrari in 2007 - so 18 years already. Maybe we're able to break the streak before? Or maybe it's the "lucky" 21, in which case it will only be 3 more heartbreaking years until the Tifosi may see another championship win. We'll see... 🤞🏻Meer informatie
D(r)iving into Ferrari's Legacy - Modena
14 april 2025, Italië ⋅ 🌧 14 °C
Finally, I stood there, in Modena, one of the most important places for Tifosi and Ferrari in general. It was so cool, although the best part would come tomorrow in Maranello.
However, thinking about Charles Leclerc and Ollie Bearman being here before me, Ollie obviously living in Modena, and driving the exact same streets as I did, got me super hyped. As I said, nothing much grabs my attention or gets my juices flowing. But this? Hell ya!
But to be honest, I didn't care that much about the Supercars here. I don't like sports cars that much actually. Yes, they obviously look fast and cool, but I don't understand so much about cars that it would blow my mind. And... I find the whole "Ferrari is so exclusive and amazing and just look at it" stuff very... Meh. Like, I get that these cars are special. They are handmade, thought through and an example of human technological perfections, and I appreciate it because of that. And I would give pretty much anything to be driven around in one by a professional driver (preferably Ollie or Charles) - I would never dare to drive one myself, hell I'll never earn enough money in my life to pay for any damages I'd do to that car. But I don't like the exclusivity part of it. You apparently can't just buy a Ferrari, you have to be referred by someone who's already in the rich boys club. So, it's basically just something for the very well-connected rich people. And obviously, everyone wants to be in that club because it means you not only have the money but also the power. A Ferrari is therefore a sign of wealth and status. I don't like status symbols. It's dividing people into classes, making some be higher up than others, having more power over them. Obviously, this is how our capitalistic, patriarchal world works, and I could discuss this matter for days on end - but I guess this is not the place for it, so enough of that. Back to the brilliant art work that are these cars. Especially the yellow ones. I like yellow cars, I found out. Don't know why, and don't care to question it.
It's also absolutely fascinating to me, seeing the old Formula 1 car of Gilles Villeneuve, how on Earth these drivers were able to drive these cars back in the day. You really cannot compare the different eras of F1, and therefore who's the GOAT will forever be a mystery. You can only talk about generational drivers, not the GOAT over all. And isn't that the beauty of F1?
I've learned what motors looked like back in the day and what they look like now, and how they work. As I said, I don't know a lot about cars (shame on me), but I'm eager to learn and luckily, I had Marv with me who could explain some bits and bops to me.
I liked the Enzo Ferrari Museum in general, and I liked that they were playing a video for the whole Supercars hall every hour or so to summarize Enzo's life and visions. However, what I thought was quite repetitive (and would continue to be so in Maranello as well) was them saying how absolutely amazing and stunning and wonderful and just great their cars are. I mean... Yes. But... I got the memo the first time, I don't need it to be repeated 400 times. I go into a museum to learn new stuff, not to be brainwashed in thinking Ferrari builds the best cars on the planet. It may as well be that way, but you don't have to say it in every single sentence. It seems a bit weird, as if you have to say it so much to believe it yourself, you know. Like a mantra but for a company. A bit desperate, don't you think Ferrari? I guess that goes in a similar direction as the exclusivity part of it. If Ferrari wouldn't be that exclusive, it wouldn't be in so many people's dreams to one day be able to actually buy a Ferrari yourself. Obviously, if it wasn't that exclusive, maybe the quality would suffer from it, too. However, the whole marketing Ferrari does is, to say they are great, and only allow a very small percentage of people to actually have that great dream. It's a strategy that works very well for them, so good job Ferrari.Meer informatie
Palazzi Multo Vecchi in Verona
14 april 2025, Italië ⋅ ☁️ 14 °C
The next morning, we left our flat behind to look at Verona. And it was another old city with old looking buildings - yeah! The center piece of the city is obviously the Arena, a smaller version of the Colosseum. Apparently, it is said to be more intact than the bigger version in Rome, however, I couldn't care less. To be quite honest, I didn't expect myself to be that much not interested in whatever I see in Italy. It's actually a shame, as I think the history might be quite compelling to others. But for me, it just doesn't do anything. All I see is old, not cared for buildings that decay very poorly. I can't imagine the ways in which the old Roman people might have lived in nor do I really care about learning about it. It's actually quite interesting to me that it is very difficult nowadays to catch my attention. Once it's caught, I'm all over the topic (see F1), but as long as this doesn't happen, I'm just numb towards everything else. But I also think it has a lot to do with small things. For example, I loved all the funny details I've learned during the free walking tours in the Baltic Countries. I ate this shit up, just because it was funny to me. In Verona, we obviously didn't do a tour and if we might have done one, things could have been different. But also the things I've learned during the Venice tour... They just weren't interesting or funny to me. It was just a bunch of people trying to avoid attackers, putting tree trunks under water and therefore somehow surviving. There's not much fun in that. I also don't really like Roman Empire history. I've always been more of a Greek fan girl, eating up all the stories and myths of the Olymp and thinking that the Roman versions of the gods and goddesses were just bad copycats. So, maybe that plays into it as well. Also, it doesn't really help when you see a massive (and I mean like 2hrs wait massive) queue in front of the house that is said to be Juliet's from Romeo and Juliet. Honestly guys! An English guy copied a fictional, over dramatized story from Dante about two Italian teenagers being incapable of talking honestly with their dumb parents and killing themselves in the end, and you wait in line to take a picture of a balcony on which Juliet never could have stood on because she's never been real! Therefore, we obviously didn't wait and got a picture of this. We did manage to see the so-called love fountain which looked rather depressing and wasn't even worth a picture. So, off to go see something really interesting: Supercars!Meer informatie
A Day in Venice (with F1 of course)
13 april 2025, Italië ⋅ ☁️ 14 °C
The next morning we woke up early as it was time to explore Venice. However, first things first - breakfast. We found a lovely little place called I Dolci Sapori which is a bakery, as well as a confectionery, a pasta shop, a butchery and a winery. The owner of the place didn't know any English which apparently is quite common in Italy. Only 13% (!) can speak English. 13%! No wonder Ferrari's language on the grid is still Italian and they have such insightful radio conversations like "Must be the water" (if you know, you know). Anyway, my bit of Italian (thanks to Duolingo) got us some coffee and croissants. And oh my word the pistaccio croissant... I could die for this shit but honestly, I'd rather die in this shit. It is so freaking tasty! It's like Nutella but with pistaccio and so creamy and sweet but not too sweet. It's just perfect. I will forever cherish the taste of it. Okay, enough saliva inducing thoughts.
After paying only 14€ for 2 croissants, one latte, one espresso (because this is the normal coffee here), one fried calzone thingy for Marv and a sweet pistaccio kinda cake/biscuit, we drove to spend a lot of money for parking in Venice. 35€ for a day, not even a day. It wasn't even 8hrs we've been there. But it's the normal rate there, it's actually quite insane. Anyway, the parking house had 10 floors and we had to go up to the ninth, so we had a good look from above at Venice for a first impression. Making our way down the stairs, we arrived in a bulk of tourists flooding the city. Honestly, I hate tourists (and yes, I know in this situation I'm one as well) and I hate crowded cities. So Venice was off to a good start... Not. We crossed bridges upon bridges, came across smelly canals and alleys and found the famous Basilica. We had booked a free walking tour at 3pm, so we had to get over the Grand Canal rather quickly to be at the meeting point in time. Therefore, we hopped onto one of the many vaporettos, the water buses that drive all around Venice. There was a sign suggesting it only costs 1,50€ and as we only had to drive one stop to San Marco, we thought it would be alright when we tapped our phones against it. However, the scam of Venice doesn't stop at the parking lot. In the end, we had to pay 9,50€ each for this one stop. Because apparently, there weren't one-time tickets, there was only a ticket for 75min in which you could use as many vaporettos you liked for 9,50€. So it was our "fault" that we only used it for one mere stop. A day ticket would have cost 25€. What these 1,50€ were, I still don't know. But I do know that this might have been the most expensive one-stop bus ride of my entire life. Anyway, we made it to the famous Piazza di San Marco which actually looked rather sobering. The old Palazzo that was creating one half of the Piazza looked rubbish. Old, faded white, not looked after nor cared for at all. The charm that might have once been there was lost behind construction site fences and masses of tourist heads. Only the archway was kinda cool, but again spoiled through the masses (can you see that I really hate people?). We made our way to the meeting point to meet Annachiara (yes, spelled together), our tour guide. She showed us around the less touristy parts of Venice but other than having less people around, it looked rather the same. But at least we've learned why the hell people had the idea of building a city in a lagoon, 2km away from the shore. Apparently, the ancestors of the Venetians were always attacked by... Attackers (I honestly don't remember from whom, I'm sorry. I'm sure there are documentaries about it, please just educate yourself). And because of these attacks, they someday figured "if we move into the lagoon, they won't attack us anymore, because honestly, who'd be as stupid as to move there?" And they were correct. They founded Venice on 124 islands of marshland and figured out a way to not only build little huts on it but a huge stoney city. They put billions of tree trunks beneath the water surface. These did not rot away because no air reached them, but they were rather petrified over time, becoming solid as stone. And the Venetians built the city on that. They must have had a lot of trust in their architects back then... Anyway, in the beginning, Venice could really just be navigated by boats as there have hardly been any bridges. So lots of fishermen and vendors were living in Venice. The fishermen eventually moved outside the "Old Venice" and to another island called Burano (right next to the island cluster of Old Venice). It's naming compadre is Murano where the famous glass is made - therefore Murano glass. They also have a whole island only to be a cemetery, overlooked by the hospital of the Old Venice. Isn't that a nice view when trying to heal? Maybe it's actually motivating for some. Like "Oh my God, this looks horrible, definitely not going to end up there, duh!"
The bridges for pedestrians were only built way later when Venice became part of Italy and they then figured "Now we won't get attacked anymore" (because they've been attacked but it was kind of a forever overtake, so their plan of avoiding attackers eventually just died). So they built 423 bridges alone in the Old Venice cluster of islands. And the rather impressive one for cars, buses and trains that leads for 2km from the Old Venice to the mainland.
Other than that I only learned that most of Venice looks so shitty because of the salt water. Obviously, everywhere in the city, there is salt water coming from the lagoon in which Venice was built in. The water sinks and rises with the tide which sometimes ends in whole areas not being walkable because they are just flooded (brilliant...). However, when the salt water gets into the bricks of buildings, walls, etc. due to the capillary effect, and eventually dries, the salt crystals grow 12 times in their size and crack up the bricks, destroying the houses. But what I'm thinking is "When they know this, why not use different materials for their houses?" I guess they do nowadays, and before they just didn't know. But anyway, it doesn't make Venice look any better. Nor smell any better. Honestly, I didn't see as many dogs as I've smelled the piss of them (hopefully, but maybe Venetians -or tourists for that matter - can't contain themselves either).
Honestly, the best part of the day in Venice was, when the Bahrain Grand Prix started and I put one earbud in and watched the whole thing, whilst Marv was navigating us through the city back to our car. I was functioning only on autopilot, and the way back is just a blur, as I was concentrating fully on the spectacle in my hands. This race was one hell of entertainment - way better than the over romanticized and over crowded Venice!Meer informatie
Down South towards Pizza (and Italy obv)
12 april 2025, Duitsland ⋅ ⛅ 19 °C
The next morning, we decided that I'd go to eat breakfast first, whilst Marv would be looking after Aluna. Or better: Aluna would be looking Marv taking a shower. Unfortunately, dogs aren't allowed to go to the restaurant in Ulm which I obviously find rather stupid - especially when she could just stay in her little backpack and nobody would even really notice her. Anyway, therefore I had a quick yet filling breakfast, before I took over from Marv. I wanted to have a stroll around the Old Town of Ulm again, as I remembered it to be quite lovely. However, Aluna did not want to go without Marv and I couldn't be bothered to drag her along with me, so we just made our way back to the hotel room and chilled until Marv came back from breakfast. We packed our bags, checked out and left Ulm behind us. The car got warm pretty quickly as the sun was giving her all. The mountains grew higher, the forest greener, and we arrived at our first stop: Schloss Linderhof.
It is one of King Ludwig II. of Bavaria's castles and currently nominee to become a UNESCO World Heritage Site (the decision will be taken in the Summer of 2025). It is way smaller than it looks on the pictures and seems to have been more of a summer residency, more like a big villa really. As we were strolling through the nice gardens, we philosophized about the possibilities of such a castle. Maybe King Ludwig II. sent his Mistress here, to hide an unwanted pregnancy. Or he invited fellow aristocrats to breathe some healthy mountain air, like Clara from the kids' story "Heidi". The sun was burning now, so we bathed Aluna in the spring at the foot of the castle, and she actually enjoyed it (a bit). Marv had the brilliant idea to buy some ice cream to cool off, so I got my now new favourite - Magnum Utopia Double Cherry. It is just the perfect combination of fruity cherry, chocolate and crunches. Love it!
Ice cream done and digested, we jumped back into the car and drove towards our first toll station - for Austria. For ten days it costs 12 € to drive around in Austria, which is fair enough. However, obviously there are some "special streets" where you have to pay extra. And we had to pay extra for the Brenner-Pass, which cost another 12 € one-way. At first, it seems kinda ridiculous from a German POV, as we don't know something like Maut. But thinking about the sheer costs and work that had to go and is still going into roads like the Brenner, it is not too much to ask for. All the tunnels and bridges to actually build a road through and alongside the mountain must cost billions. And how dangerous it must have been to start building it! I'm sure in former days, thousands of people would have died during working on it.
We took another break in Innsbruck to have a look at Schloss Ambras. Yet another castle. This time it looked less like a castle, but the size was more castle-like. Apparently, it's the first museum in the world to be preserved in its original location. It has lots of little chimneys that remind me a lot of the Quidditch towers in Harry Potter. Anyone else? Otherwise, the garden is quite small and not as impressive as the one at Linderhof, but it was still a nice little break from all the driving. Speaking of which, we had still 3 hours to go, and it was already 5pm. So we jumped back in the car and drove until we arrived at the Lago di Garda. It was very nice to see the famous lake, especially as we drove up to a good viewpoint. We didn't stay long, as we wanted to get some dinner into our tummies, and decided to drive into the next village to hopefully find a cheaper restaurant than the touristy ones directly at the lake. We did find a quiet place that only had one other table occupied - obviously by Germans (how could it be any different). A quick stroll around the calm streets of Nago-Torbole, and we were back in the car for the last hour of driving. We finally arrived in Verona at 11pm and were happy about our spacious flat and especially the bed in it. Tired!Meer informatie
Driving South to Ulm
11 april 2025, Duitsland ⋅ ☁️ 14 °C
After work, Marvin came to my apartment to finally start our much needed holidays. We put all our luggage into my car and started driving South. We sang karaoke to my favourite musician and had good conversations. After around 2 hours driving we took a break and had a beautiful walk around a biospheric park where beavers build their dams, but unfortunately we didn't see any of them 🦫.
As I'd miss two F1 races whilst in Italy, I have asked my sister to record them and therefore, I had to have a lengthy conversation with her explaining how she should do that. Good that we had some sandwiches we could munch during that. Finally, we drove on and arrived in Ulm, where we'd stop for the night. The hotel room was nice and big and the late night walk at the Danube contained interesting talks about sexism and how we could all improve on that. Nothing better than a great discussion at Midnight.Meer informatie
Appreciation Post for the CRUSA GTE 2024
22 september 2024, Duitsland ⋅ ☁️ 23 °C
Thanks guys for such an amazing time in the US!
Last Day in Washington D.C. on a Cruise
21 september 2024, Verenigde Staten ⋅ ☁️ 23 °C
Absolutely enjoying the long sleep-in, I still woke up at around 8 o'clock and decided it was time to pack all my stuff together. I had to sort out what papers to take with me and which not. We always get so much paper at these FAMs, but usually you can look all of that up on the Visit XXX website... So I could lighten my luggage a bit at least.
Then it was time to check out and get into the bus and back to the wharf for our last point on the FAMs' itinerary. We had a cruise around DC with some Gogo music experience. And no, it's not music the gogo dancers dance to, it's actually drum and percussion based music, created by Chuck Brown in DC. The drums they use originally come from West Africa, and were brought over with the hundreds of slave ships. The enslaved black people brought the drums and the music and created some community around that. Five years ago, it was officially named the music of Washington.
It was awesome, sunny weather, and I was standing outside most of the time to enjoy it before returning back to cold Germany.
We saw the Marine One, the helicopter of the president, doing lots of rounds above us, and I wondered how many times, the actual president sat in it. Again a very weird feeling to know such power is in the same place at the same time as you are. We also saw lots of planes taking off and landing at the Reagan Airport, which sat right next to the water, so that it looked as if the planes were landing/rolling on it. We could also just make out the Pentagon in the distance and see the NCIS headquarters. Really cool.
The last point on our itinerary ended, and we went back to our bus to say goodbye to the people who'd stay a bit longer than we did and drive to the Dulles Airport. I could ride on one of these cool NASA sci-fi moon landing kinda trucks again after checking in and saying goodbye to the rest of the group, even Stef. I'd miss these guys, it was a really good time with them. I had some shopping time left and spent it with Doreen. Then Yannick and Chiara arrived from the Baltimore tour, and we got ourselves some fancy fall-themed coffees at Starbucks, before boarding the plane. I sat in-between Thorsten and Yannick, Chiara sat behind Yannick, so our German group was close together. The flight was calm and quiet and kinda cozy as well. But I didn't sleep for a single second. The usual then.Meer informatie
A Day Full of History, Nature & Art
20 september 2024, Verenigde Staten ⋅ ☁️ 25 °C
My day started pretty healthy with a delicious avocado toast at the Yotel Restaurant.
After our tummies were filled, we hopped onto the bus again to drive to the National Museum of African American History and Culture. It turned out to be - hands down - the best museum I've ever been to. It was absolutely stunning, inside and out. We were lucky enough to get a VIP tour through the different exhibitions, but I would have gladly spent multiple days just exploring things. Its architecture is beautiful and has lots of symbolism to it already, the exhibitions are interactive, and share personal stories that are very touching. It definitely is a heavy topic, but in the upper parts there are ways to lighten up your mood via music, dance and art from the black people. I'd say it's a must-do on any DC itinerary, especially for people who don't have too many options to speak to black people themselves.
After an actually good lunch at the Sweet Home Café inside the museum, we made our way to the Zoo of DC, where we'd start our tour to Rock Creek Park. That Park was actually the 3rd ever created National Park in the US, and is the 2nd longest existing (due to the original 2nd NP now being a State Park). It's basically a normal forest where a river flows through and was formerly used as a passway to get from the lower income Eastside to the wealthier Westside of DC faster. Nowadays, no cars are allowed inside the park. There have been some mills in the 19th century that the Americans seem to be pretty proud of. For Europeans it's just a normal mill, though.
But what I found funny was that Teddy Roosevelt, the president who kinda invented National Parks after being a very sick child that wasn't allowed to go outside at all, was a real adventurer who brought his colleagues to regular meetings into the Rock Creek Park. The first time he met the French president, he invited him to a stroll through the park. As he usually just points to a random place and then goes in a straight line towards it (his motto being "Over, under, through, but never around!"), they had to swim through the creek. Roosevelt liked skinny dipping, so he just stripped his clothes off and went through. The Frenchman did the same, but he kept his white gloves on. When Roosevelt asked him why, he answered "Well, if a lady comes by, I want to look in check". They became good adventure-loving friends after that.
Fleeing the heat, we went back to the hotel to freshen up before dinnertime. I just jumped under the shower quickly and met Stef and Alex to go for a souvenir hunt on our way to tonight's location. We did not only find some souvenirs but also very nice murals to take pictures of. We met the others at the Calico where I had a pouch. Apparently, it's trendy now that you drink alcohol from a Capri Sun like plastic thing... Not that most people don't think that alcohol isn't as bad already, make it even more childish. The gin kicked me out of my shoes very fast, so I drank 4 glasses of water afterwards. I really should stick to the mocktails. Afterwards, we walked to Nina May, a brilliant restaurant with amazingly good food and a great Cucumber Sparkle mocktail. Already full, we went all in for the last night and got some great ice cream at Dolci Gelati, only a five minute walk away from Nina May. And to top that great evening, Stef and I went to sit directly opposite the Capitol afterwards. It was such a nice location, we couldn't believe nobody was there. It looked just as if there could come out cameras every second, recording our first date on a dating show. We both sat there on a statue, looking at the Capitol and enjoying the cooler weather. Unfortunately, Stef was quite tired (the poor woman is 33 already, cut her some slack) and she didn't want me to push her into the pool in front of the Capitol, so we went back to the Yotel to get a good night's sleep before flying back tomorrow.Meer informatie
An Evening in the Capital City of the US
19 september 2024, Verenigde Staten ⋅ 🌩️ 28 °C
After a short refresh at the hotel, we went on a cocktail tour through U Street. U Street had at one point the highest black population in the city and therefore made the capital the "chocolate city". U Street was the victim of a huge fire because of riots against the black population. Therefore, only a few buildings were saved, one of which is Ben's, a chili hotdog place. Nowadays it's a landmark of Washington to remind of the riots, but it's also one of the longest running restaurants in DC. By absolute coincidence, we saw the original owner, Ben's wife, who's already 96. She is a legendary woman who still comes to the restaurant sometimes, and today was one of these days. There was a school class that seemed very happy to meet her as well. We also crossed the Civil War Memorial for all the black troops that have fought during the civil War in the 19th century. It's now in the Book of Records as it has the most names inscribed in a memorial: Over 200k! That's because most black people back then were enslaved and so they kept a close eye on them and their whereabouts. Not only did we learn about the history of U Street, we also saw loads of amazing murals and architecture. I would have loved to do a mural tour around DC. But I had to sip my mocktails in a rushed manner throughout the three different places we've been to. We didn't even get enough time at the last bar, as we had to hop onto the bus again to go to Washington's wharf. There we had a seafood tasting at the seafood market which sells love crabs. I felt extremely disgusted by that animal cruelty, and glad that the EU forbids this. I did use my tasting portions of fresh crab and lobster soup and whatnot, but only to give it to the French girls who were absolutely drooling over that. As long as they are happy. Our official schedule ended in Pearl Street having dinner at a restaurant, however, the French girls, Stef and I decided to add a little walk back to the hotel to the itinerary. I would have never guessed that I'd feel so safe strolling through the streets of DC in a women's group at night. It was so beautiful out there, and nobody was around. It really amazed us as the weather was just perfect, as it finally cooled off after this long hot day. But the National Mall was empty, just a handful of people were wandering abouts. So we could enjoy the fabulous view of the Capitol by night just to ourselves before going back to our hotel.Meer informatie
Welcome to Washington D.C.
19 september 2024, Verenigde Staten ⋅ 🌩️ 26 °C
The next day we had to wake up nearly in the middle of the night (6.30am), so that we could grab some breakfast and check out the amazing Kimpton, to get to the train station of Charlottesville. We took the AMTRAK to the Capital of the United States: Washington D.C.
The train ride was very enjoyable, but longer than I expected. It took us nearly 2,5hrs, the train wasn't very fast. It was old, though, so maybe that had something to do with it. When we arrived at Union Station in DC, we were kinda disappointed at first, as it looked like a normal station, not interesting at all. But then we got to the entrance hall and that was beautifully designed. It looked old but very fancy. We hopped onto our bus and drove straight to our next destination: Unlimited Biking. As the name suggests, we got some bikes there and went on a tour around all the different Memorials and Monuments DC has to offer. And there are loads. I haven't had lots of expectations, but I definitely haven't thought that DC was so big and green and accessible by bike and foot. The National Mall was yet again not a shopping center but a huge kind of park along Pennsylvania Street, that started at the Capitol and went on up to the Abraham Lincoln Memorial. These buildings were all so impressive! And you can see them all for free as well. DC was a planned city, which used land from Maryland and Virginia to be created. It was basically only marsh land before the founding fathers decided to dry it completely. They started to build the Washington Monument in 1848 without any funding and thought that the money would come, once people realized how cool of a project it is. However, that didn't work out, so that they had to stop...and for 26 years the unfinished obelisk was an eyesore. When money was eventually raised, the slaves in DC finished the project in 1884, and was for five years the tallest building in the world. Then came the Eiffeltower of course, but the Monument remained a very impressive structure and until now the tallest building in the world that is only built with bricks. It's hollow inside with stairs and an elevator to get up to a visitors platform. The first elevator took 11 minutes to get up to 555 feet, can you imagine? It's enough time to have three panic attacks and two calm downs. Until 1976, people could use the 896 steps up, however they closed it down since, as they were sick of rescuing people half way up. We saw the Vietnam War Memorial which was the first War Memorial in DC. The founding fathers originally wrote down that they didn't want to ever have any war memorials in DC, as they feared that this could somehow seem as if they'd glorify war. After the Vietnam War though, hundreds of veterans petitioned to get a memorial for their lost comrades and finally got one. The one they've built has actually lots of architectural meaning behind it. It's dug into the Earth, so to show the deep wound the war has left. They also have engraved all the lost soldier's names chronologically and clockwise, so that they meet back in the middle, back to back which symbolizes that they all come back together in the end. Thousands of people have since left gifts for their loved ones and as the National Park Service (who manages the memorial) thought that these things can't be thrown away or stolen, so that they started to collect them. After all those years, millions of little things came together and space tight. So now they have to decide what to keep and what to throw away. They wanted to show them to the public by building a museum next to the memorial, however funding is still not enough. After they built the Vietnam War Memorial, other War Memorials followed, like e.g. the World War II Memorial from 2004. It has a huge pillar for every state that was part of the US plus Hawaii and Alaska. In the middle of the ring of pillars, a big spring was created. The architect of the memorial actually wanted people to be able to jump into it, as it is a kind of ritual to do that after war to show community and hope. However, it's only allowed to sit on the rim and put your feet inside nowadays. Still a good way to cool off during a hot day like today. We didn't have time for that, though, as we were on a strict schedule (as usual on FAMs). Our next stop was the Martin Luther King Jr. Memorial which looked across a lake right to the Thomas Jefferson Memorial. Our last stop on the National Mall was the Abraham Lincoln Memorial which is really impressive. The assassinated president really is huge. The building itself is created after the Pantheon in Athen, as Lincoln was a huge democrat and Athen the birthplace of democracy. In front of the building are the world famous words "I have a dream" by MLK Jr. engraved at the exact place where he stood all these years prior and held this speech. He was looking at 250.000 people at the National Mall. That's a quarter million. I can't even talk straight to one other person sometimes.
Our last stop was the White House, home to all presidents of the United States but Washington. We couldn't get close to it, though, because it was in use that day. Kamala Harris and some other politicians worked there to discuss the budget of the US. We even saw how one of the helicopters escorted Kamala to the meeting, driving through the streets. It is so weird to know that such an important person is in the same city as you, and even kind of in reach. I'm really crossing all my fingers and toes that Kamala is voted president in November. Otherwise, it will be a difficult 4 more years not only for the states but for the whole world. I don't want to know what happens, when two tyrants like Putin and Trump are in power at the same time.
Giving our bikes back at the pickup station and saying our goodbyes to David our guide, we finally drove to our last hotel. The Yotel was opposite of the Hyatt, only a ten minute walk away from the Capitol and 40 minutes from the wharf. It was super modern, with mood lights and a very weird but somehow cool bed that you could roll in and out like in the hospital (but cooler).Meer informatie






































































































































































































































































































































































































































