...the pirate-flag moth visited me this weekend. So did Mr. Bergmüller. It was weekend number one of the summer for me, each night a relaxing party, each night a get-a-way. Two months ago i wished for a techno party for my birthday and saturday night i got it...out in the woods in Puch-Urstein, in the land of a friend of mine with a big sound-system and a beautiful place near the woods on a lumpy hill...this is where i woke up sunday morning, alone with my skijacket on. it gets cold in the nights here.
this is one of the houses i walked past on my way to the local train station.
I was thinking of what i wanted to eat at this point. i thought of a couple of options...pizza, burger, nothing...opting for the bar-b-que chicken sub, bla-bla-bla
after the chicken sub, i slept deep for one hour. Mr. Bergmüller woke me up at 2pm with a call. Our journey would begin. Stopping off at a local fleamarket befor going mushroom hunting and video shooting, Mr. Bergmüller bought a small plastic pony with band-aides around its ankles for his daughter and a black leather jacket.
then we went to Pass Lueg.
we didnt find any egg-sponge mushrooms. oh well. in a highway underpass tunnel we did find this though...
...'earth meets man' public design stuff.
not bad. kind of a hot slash mellow weekend!
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