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was in 2000, when a friend of mine and me made a trip to spain throghout Belgium, French and Andorra.

We arrived at late evening and as we was heading onto the mountain a local told us, that everything would be closed at the island. In spite that warning we did, and I suggest you to do so too! You’ll get a real mediaval feeling.

We went there again at daytime, the place was really noisy, overcrowded and rubbish was sold at every corner, the lovely atmosphere of the night before was gone. The guided tour at the monastery gave a lot of information about the history of the place, so you won’t regret.

was in 2001, when I made a trip with my doughter throughout the states in a 1982 Ford EcoVan, which I bought on eBay motors in front of the journey, still at home in Germany.

We did not all the SF-stuff, but cable car museum, fisherman’s wharf and Haight/Ashbury quarter alone was worth visiting. We had only 2 days, and I should go back asap :-)

As we left SF an old dream became true: Golden Gate Bridge! I was grown up in the former GDR, behind the “iron curtain”, and was all my youth dreaming of going over the GG!

was in 1978, when my mother took me to her girlfriend. It was amazing, because it was my first journey abroad. Mostly I enjoyed to be visible a foreigner, erveryone stared at my 501 Levis’s jean ;-), and chewing gum was the first step to get in contact with the locals.