What an unomalous phenomenon: The wheather was so hot and unusual humid today, that Blaubeurens swelling pot "Blautopf" and the "Blau"-creek literally started to sweat when dusk set in. The steam and fog gave the impression of a grey and cold autum day, like November - while actually we mark the beginning of August!
Party, presents and snow: The day before christmas eve night we threw a little block party for the people in our street. Nothing big, just a few hours of drinking beer, winter-bbq and talking.This year we celebrated our pre-christmas-party with our neighbours the fifth year in a row! We went to church on the 24th, had tagliatelle with grilled king prawns for dinner and watched two happy girls unwrap their (roundabout) 1000 Christmas presents...While the nicest gift for all of us was still to come: snow on the morning after Christmas covered our community in white!
