<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456</id><updated>2011-10-04T15:06:31.989-07:00</updated><category term='bikes'/><category term='mitte'/><category term='schwebebahn'/><category term='charlottenburg'/><category term='pina bausch'/><category term='purslane'/><category term='hikes'/><category term='anarchists'/><category term='mexican'/><category term='beach'/><category term='politics'/><category term='food and drink'/><category term='weimar'/><category term='warsaw'/><category term='music'/><category term='art'/><category term='treptow'/><category term='los angeles'/><category term='collectives'/><category term='Rome'/><category term='neukölln'/><category term='Schöneberg'/><category term='friedrichshain'/><category term='nightlife'/><category term='wuppertal'/><category term='lichtenberg'/><category term='Riga'/><category term='Ljubljana'/><category term='chicago'/><category term='beijing'/><category term='cities'/><category term='film'/><category term='marzahn'/><category term='maps'/><category term='london'/><category term='cafe'/><category term='architecture'/><category term='public transit'/><category term='prenzlauer berg'/><category term='dance'/><category term='kreuzberg'/><category term='amsterdam'/><category term='cows'/><category term='berlin'/><category term='apples'/><title type='text'>Hung in the City</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>41</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-2421448289628334318</id><published>2011-07-17T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T17:44:04.502-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='los angeles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='public transit'/><title type='text'>An expedition by public transit - from LA to the beach and back</title><content type='html'>Waiting for the Silver line (bus rapid transit) in downtown LA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mk45XwQqaVU/TiPQ_pb5arI/AAAAAAAADbQ/8FpZT0AZ-EI/s1600/t%2Bsilver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mk45XwQqaVU/TiPQ_pb5arI/AAAAAAAADbQ/8FpZT0AZ-EI/s320/t%2Bsilver.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630573751016450738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cruising in the HOV lane of the 110 highway, heading south.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QzraD3WiOsQ/TiPQ_k0sAZI/AAAAAAAADbI/CW3C2SSCXe0/s1600/silver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QzraD3WiOsQ/TiPQ_k0sAZI/AAAAAAAADbI/CW3C2SSCXe0/s320/silver.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630573749778252178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end of the line - Artesia Transit Center.  It looks like the end of the world..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PdPGSEsdrZ0/TiOQ8fGhOxI/AAAAAAAADZg/0a3Z9Lsqic4/s1600/artesia%2Bt%2Bc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PdPGSEsdrZ0/TiOQ8fGhOxI/AAAAAAAADZg/0a3Z9Lsqic4/s320/artesia%2Bt%2Bc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630503327958645522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Passing by the Dominguez Creek on the way from Vermont and 182nd street up to Artesia Blvd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nVyra1mnwfw/TiOS-mpWARI/AAAAAAAADag/M4Oep0jcUXY/s1600/silver2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FsRBCPDks-8/TiPQ_X6jDYI/AAAAAAAADbA/ZDRHScWN45g/s1600/dominguez%2Bcreek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FsRBCPDks-8/TiPQ_X6jDYI/AAAAAAAADbA/ZDRHScWN45g/s320/dominguez%2Bcreek.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630573746313170306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back on the Silver line to the Harbor Freeway stop where we changed for  the Green line.  We are at the ground level of a major highway  interchange between the 110 Harbor Freeway and the 105 Imperial  Freeway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nVyra1mnwfw/TiOS-mpWARI/AAAAAAAADag/M4Oep0jcUXY/s1600/silver2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nVyra1mnwfw/TiOS-mpWARI/AAAAAAAADag/M4Oep0jcUXY/s320/silver2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630505563366752530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going up two escalators to reach the Green metro line heading west.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vF3P-gDOPf8/TiPQ_2oBYBI/AAAAAAAADbY/_AeOz2CHb3M/s1600/to%2Bgreen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vF3P-gDOPf8/TiPQ_2oBYBI/AAAAAAAADbY/_AeOz2CHb3M/s320/to%2Bgreen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630573754556964882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Destination Redondo Beach!  From there we took a 12-member passenger  van, also known as the Beach Cities Transit driven by a dreadlocked  driver who blasted 'The Wave' radio station and drove this mini-bus as  if it were a BMW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1YKoMs5usOo/TiOQ86qGCWI/AAAAAAAADZ4/hLtCLS8_b7M/s1600/green%2Bredondo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1YKoMs5usOo/TiOQ86qGCWI/AAAAAAAADZ4/hLtCLS8_b7M/s320/green%2Bredondo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630503335355615586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived to the Redondo Beach Pier and proceeded to walk to the beach...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qfjx4tmATC8/TiOS-GtHp4I/AAAAAAAADaQ/T88OWMw2pcw/s1600/scion%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qfjx4tmATC8/TiOS-GtHp4I/AAAAAAAADaQ/T88OWMw2pcw/s320/scion%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630505554792654722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A gathering for Scion owners with too much time on their hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cthSxH8MAEs/TiOS91v0sEI/AAAAAAAADaI/Ltdf7WgMJWA/s1600/scion%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cthSxH8MAEs/TiOS91v0sEI/AAAAAAAADaI/Ltdf7WgMJWA/s320/scion%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630505550240591938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last - we jumped in the ocean and then walked 2 miles along the beach to Manhattan Beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SdbXIowbrqE/TiOQ9PueMcI/AAAAAAAADaA/adMm7AOFiK4/s1600/manhattan%2Bbeach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SdbXIowbrqE/TiOQ9PueMcI/AAAAAAAADaA/adMm7AOFiK4/s320/manhattan%2Bbeach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630503341011120578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then repeated our steps in backward order - mini-bus, train, bus rapid transit - all the way back to 7th street metro stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And closed our day one of Carmeggedon with dinner in a bustling restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PdPGSEsdrZ0/TiOQ8fGhOxI/AAAAAAAADZg/0a3Z9Lsqic4/s1600/artesia%2Bt%2Bc.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cLbakIHPpOw/TiPQ-3Y27hI/AAAAAAAADa4/AHdwfEXgj74/s1600/bottega.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cLbakIHPpOw/TiPQ-3Y27hI/AAAAAAAADa4/AHdwfEXgj74/s320/bottega.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630573737581932050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-2421448289628334318?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/2421448289628334318/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=2421448289628334318' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/2421448289628334318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/2421448289628334318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2011/07/expedition-by-public-transit-from-la-to.html' title='An expedition by public transit - from LA to the beach and back'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mk45XwQqaVU/TiPQ_pb5arI/AAAAAAAADbQ/8FpZT0AZ-EI/s72-c/t%2Bsilver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-4731305761683813648</id><published>2010-10-17T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T21:27:52.638-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='los angeles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apples'/><title type='text'>Backyard bounty</title><content type='html'>I'm between jobs at the moment and it's nice to be able to offer my apple picking services to my neighbor across the street. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here the picker is leaning against the apple tree.  The tree to the right is full of persimmons that should be ripe in a few weeks.  I'm invited back to help and partake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/TLvLjFSZU4I/AAAAAAAADE4/otYV38UJCT4/s1600/Image133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/TLvLjFSZU4I/AAAAAAAADE4/otYV38UJCT4/s320/Image133.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529236771102610306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon the bench was full...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/TLvLi1-nh6I/AAAAAAAADEw/Msj8zEZXlNU/s1600/Image132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/TLvLi1-nh6I/AAAAAAAADEw/Msj8zEZXlNU/s320/Image132.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529236766993123234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I went home with a nice sackful, which I promptly used to make apple compote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/TLvLjal53pI/AAAAAAAADFA/BGOS5Wd0jbo/s1600/Image134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/TLvLjal53pI/AAAAAAAADFA/BGOS5Wd0jbo/s320/Image134.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529236776821579410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-4731305761683813648?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/4731305761683813648/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=4731305761683813648' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/4731305761683813648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/4731305761683813648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2010/10/backyard-bounty.html' title='Backyard bounty'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/TLvLjFSZU4I/AAAAAAAADE4/otYV38UJCT4/s72-c/Image133.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-6621274322924251604</id><published>2009-08-13T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T22:32:13.304-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='los angeles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='collectives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bikes'/><title type='text'>Project: Bike</title><content type='html'>I went over to the Bicycle Kitchen* on Melrose and Heliotrope and pulled this little number out of the pile of velo-carcasses and parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It needs some attention and love** but I am very excited for my Huffy 3 Sea Trails bike.  In their computer system, they have it as a brown bike but Liz pronounced it to be burnt sienna which I much prefer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SoTvqFB2TOI/AAAAAAAACOY/sQGzExWgiXw/s1600-h/Image078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SoTvqFB2TOI/AAAAAAAACOY/sQGzExWgiXw/s320/Image078.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369680161915948258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlike my current ride - a sexy road bike that is nice because it is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;without&lt;/span&gt; adornment, I'm looking forward to having the kickstand and getting a basket.  This will be ideal for tooling around the neighborhood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Bike Collective in LA staffed fully by volunteers.  Unlike a regular repair shop, you pay for parts and get help from the capable and nice staff in fixing it yourself.  Then you leave a suggested $7/hr donation to support the space (or whatever you can afford).  You can also buy a project bike for a price (mine was $50 - sliding scale) and then avail yourself of the staff and parts to build it up.  Learning by doing --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**along with front and back wheels, front and back brakes, pedals, seat, etc...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-6621274322924251604?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/6621274322924251604/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=6621274322924251604' title='38 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/6621274322924251604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/6621274322924251604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2009/08/project-bike.html' title='Project: Bike'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SoTvqFB2TOI/AAAAAAAACOY/sQGzExWgiXw/s72-c/Image078.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>38</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-981544763764231566</id><published>2009-08-06T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T20:45:17.653-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='los angeles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='purslane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food and drink'/><title type='text'>Mouse Ears</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Snud14TsrpI/AAAAAAAACOM/Q2fMmFylLig/s1600-h/close2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Snud14TsrpI/AAAAAAAACOM/Q2fMmFylLig/s320/close2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367056929915711122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Mom-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember how in our backyard in Brooklyn, this plant would grow in the cracks?   I remember them spreading out from the crevice and fanning itself along the pavement.  I never saw them in a real market, certainly not in the Waldbaums down the street from our house and not even in the Chinese markets.  You called them 'mouse ears' because the leaves faintly resembled them.   And you would harvest them, blanch them and dress them with soy sauce, sesame oil, maybe some garlic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've since sold that house and it wasn't till years later in the Park Slope Farmers Market that I encountered them again.  I was surprised too cause the prices they were charging were unbelievable.  The young freshfaced organic farmer told me its name too - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Purslane&lt;/span&gt;.   Good for you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well today coming home from the library, I stopped by my local Armenian vegetable/fruit store in East Hollywood and saw them sitting near the cash register.  No name, no price.   So I asked the older gentleman and he said two bunches for one dollar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How do you prepare it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He replied with a smile - in a salad -- with tomatoes, fresh lemon, some salt, olive oil, maybe onion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I did just that -- and it was delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Snud1nxKUwI/AAAAAAAACOE/vkPtAgpQ93Q/s1600-h/close.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Snud1nxKUwI/AAAAAAAACOE/vkPtAgpQ93Q/s320/close.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367056925475885826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you see, I really have you to thank. You nourished me with really good food all my life.  You sent me off to school with a thermos of hot soup for lunch or a bento box with leftovers, strips of red bell pepper for snacking and would pack these amazing picnics for our occasional road trips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is because of you that I naturally gravitate towards fresh ingredients, home cooking and vibrant flavors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for that gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course ---  happy happy birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Your loving daughter&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-981544763764231566?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/981544763764231566/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=981544763764231566' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/981544763764231566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/981544763764231566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2009/08/mouse-ears.html' title='Mouse Ears'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Snud14TsrpI/AAAAAAAACOM/Q2fMmFylLig/s72-c/close2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-8612316081625208440</id><published>2009-08-02T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T11:06:36.917-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='los angeles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bikes'/><title type='text'>Velo-themed Saturday</title><content type='html'>Sunny day in the Valley -- headed out to the Encino Velodrome to check out what Thomas called "the local track heroes"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SnXSx1TMSEI/AAAAAAAACNU/c1ar7Ebv_Fw/s1600-h/Image060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SnXSx1TMSEI/AAAAAAAACNU/c1ar7Ebv_Fw/s320/Image060.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365426284644812866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on the way home, we saw this ragtag group of people --  a guy on a gigantic tall bike flanked by friends making his way slowly and surely down Santa Monica Blvd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SnXSyQG6coI/AAAAAAAACNk/Jeq-Cj6g_wM/s1600-h/Image064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SnXSyQG6coI/AAAAAAAACNk/Jeq-Cj6g_wM/s320/Image064.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365426291841069698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched with trepidation wondering how he was going to manage it if he ever had to stop.  Perhaps the troupe of friends would be there to hold the bike.   Lamp post maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SnXSyGfJKBI/AAAAAAAACNc/oUVbO_r7Jhk/s1600-h/Image065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SnXSyGfJKBI/AAAAAAAACNc/oUVbO_r7Jhk/s320/Image065.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365426289258342418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is one seriously long chain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-8612316081625208440?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/8612316081625208440/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=8612316081625208440' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/8612316081625208440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/8612316081625208440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2009/08/velo-themed-saturday.html' title='Velo-themed Saturday'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SnXSx1TMSEI/AAAAAAAACNU/c1ar7Ebv_Fw/s72-c/Image060.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-8081897757770574315</id><published>2009-06-29T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T22:43:19.818-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='los angeles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='architecture'/><title type='text'>Sun and Shade on Broadway</title><content type='html'>On my way to meet friends for breakfast at the classic Clifton's Cafeteria in downtown Los Angeles.  Steam tables, kitschy interior, waterfall and great pancakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SkmiNzCe9LI/AAAAAAAAB8w/kZzRphiiLAE/s1600-h/DSCN5122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SkmiNzCe9LI/AAAAAAAAB8w/kZzRphiiLAE/s320/DSCN5122.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352987990029169842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Los Angeles Theater at 615 S. Broadway built in 1931.   Its grand French Baroque style stands out in a district with many now shuttered motion picture palaces.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-8081897757770574315?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/8081897757770574315/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=8081897757770574315' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/8081897757770574315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/8081897757770574315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2009/06/sun-and-shade-on-broadway.html' title='Sun and Shade on Broadway'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SkmiNzCe9LI/AAAAAAAAB8w/kZzRphiiLAE/s72-c/DSCN5122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-3756011397524947262</id><published>2009-05-25T23:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T01:21:51.600-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chicago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='architecture'/><title type='text'>Chicago - late spring</title><content type='html'>Lake Michigan from the Hancock Building - I was captured by the blue green watery-ness that extended outward towards the horizon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/ShuPv-HV5BI/AAAAAAAAB6k/Ji9eE8syBCU/s1600-h/DSCN4935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/ShuPv-HV5BI/AAAAAAAAB6k/Ji9eE8syBCU/s320/DSCN4935.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340019837468271634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love when cities see fit to invest in great public art.   I was only in Chicago for a few days but I managed to visit Millenium Park three times...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The slowly mutating earnest face which eventually puckers and spits water out of the lips..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/ShuO6YdrvJI/AAAAAAAAB58/7s2h10XQEk4/s1600-h/DSCN4918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/ShuO6YdrvJI/AAAAAAAAB58/7s2h10XQEk4/s320/DSCN4918.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340018916828363922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another familiar site is the Cloud Gate by Anish Kapoor aka the Silver Bean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/ShubjL4sq-I/AAAAAAAAB7k/NXpN69IiqD4/s1600-h/DSCN4909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/ShubjL4sq-I/AAAAAAAAB7k/NXpN69IiqD4/s320/DSCN4909.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340032811966180322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Shuk1euHuDI/AAAAAAAAB8E/QdlGQ3NGMTE/s1600-h/DSCN4916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Shuk1euHuDI/AAAAAAAAB8E/QdlGQ3NGMTE/s320/DSCN4916.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340043021864384562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corncobs as Chicagoans like to refer to Marina City by Bertrand Goldberg.  I was walking along Wacker Drive when it appeared like a vision of the future created in the 60s (which it is).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Shubi6H7D8I/AAAAAAAAB7c/JZT2t2XF4No/s1600-h/DSCN4906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Shubi6H7D8I/AAAAAAAAB7c/JZT2t2XF4No/s320/DSCN4906.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340032807198199746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chuckled at the butts of cars protruding from the parking structure on the bottom levels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/ShudYTsQMeI/AAAAAAAAB7s/yeNSJnWfhsY/s1600-h/DSCN4902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/ShudYTsQMeI/AAAAAAAAB7s/yeNSJnWfhsY/s320/DSCN4902.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340034824106160610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; So worth the entrance fee to see the city from the top of the Hancock Building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Shuk1lBbKoI/AAAAAAAAB8M/Ir0PtiKFV4E/s1600-h/DSCN4934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Shuk1lBbKoI/AAAAAAAAB8M/Ir0PtiKFV4E/s320/DSCN4934.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340043023555963522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;860-880 Lake Shore Drive by Mies van der Rohe -- tiny in comparison to the skyscrapers of today's Chicago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/ShuPwmfRUVI/AAAAAAAAB60/664eNWnNFvU/s1600-h/DSCN4938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/ShuPwmfRUVI/AAAAAAAAB60/664eNWnNFvU/s320/DSCN4938.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340019848306053458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contextualism appeared in much of the architecture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/ShuQjpE950I/AAAAAAAAB7U/zKP04lMPM-s/s1600-h/DSCN4954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/ShuQjpE950I/AAAAAAAAB7U/zKP04lMPM-s/s320/DSCN4954.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340020725174363970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the architecture boat tour, the guide explained that the railroad sold the air rights to building developers who created structures that hovered just above the train tracks.   Another classic example of this building practice would be the Metlife building over Grand Central Terminal in NYC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/ShuQi37VdcI/AAAAAAAAB7E/ytaTEAkmgyw/s1600-h/DSCN4946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/ShuQi37VdcI/AAAAAAAAB7E/ytaTEAkmgyw/s320/DSCN4946.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340020711980627394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sears Tower -- still the tallest skyscraper in the U.S.  We learned that an insurance broker will be leasing much of the building and in exchange the official name will be changed.  So weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/ShuQjOj2UtI/AAAAAAAAB7M/uq3deKG4BZM/s1600-h/DSCN4952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/ShuQjOj2UtI/AAAAAAAAB7M/uq3deKG4BZM/s320/DSCN4952.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340020718056133330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also checked out the Cecil Balmond of ARUP (artist/engineer extraordinaire) exhibit called "Solid Void" at the Graham Foundation.  Was pleased to have run into an old acquaintance who now heads the foundation... right time right place.  The excellently curated exhibit has been so well received that they have extended its run to June 20, 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/ShuO6h6yhKI/AAAAAAAAB6E/q_ROxszKq-o/s1600-h/DSCN4924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/ShuO6h6yhKI/AAAAAAAAB6E/q_ROxszKq-o/s320/DSCN4924.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340018919366362274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lower left corner shows one of his famous collaborations with Toyo Ito - the Serpentine Summer Pavillon in 2002.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/ShuO68PSu_I/AAAAAAAAB6M/9Y4dsCZzcIs/s1600-h/DSCN4927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/ShuO68PSu_I/AAAAAAAAB6M/9Y4dsCZzcIs/s320/DSCN4927.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340018926431681522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the lower right - another one of his famous collaborations for the CCTV building in Beijing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/ShuidgTZxrI/AAAAAAAAB70/R1kiDAkDm2A/s1600-h/DSCN4928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/ShuidgTZxrI/AAAAAAAAB70/R1kiDAkDm2A/s320/DSCN4928.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340040410949076658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems fitting that mirrored surfaces followed me from Millenium Park to his installation on the second floor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/ShujKtDe4bI/AAAAAAAAB78/cjPLN5IOBO4/s1600-h/DSCN4929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/ShujKtDe4bI/AAAAAAAAB78/cjPLN5IOBO4/s320/DSCN4929.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340041187466076594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/ShuPvtDYohI/AAAAAAAAB6c/7u7oWhl4eNw/s1600-h/DSCN4932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/ShuPvtDYohI/AAAAAAAAB6c/7u7oWhl4eNw/s320/DSCN4932.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340019832888271378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-3756011397524947262?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/3756011397524947262/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=3756011397524947262' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/3756011397524947262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/3756011397524947262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2009/05/chicago-late-spring.html' title='Chicago - late spring'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/ShuPv-HV5BI/AAAAAAAAB6k/Ji9eE8syBCU/s72-c/DSCN4935.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-4145144321145253960</id><published>2009-04-20T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T23:32:13.571-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='los angeles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hikes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bikes'/><title type='text'>Urban and Rural Trails</title><content type='html'>Not in LA anymore---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Se1zOH5LRiI/AAAAAAAAB34/7soC0nG0T8M/s1600-h/DSCN4894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Se1zOH5LRiI/AAAAAAAAB34/7soC0nG0T8M/s320/DSCN4894.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327040620723389986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed northward to the Central Valley to a picturesque little town called Springville.  We stayed at the River Ridge Nature Preserve and enjoyed a few days of sun, biking, good food and nice company...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Se1zN5ybPbI/AAAAAAAAB3o/J7ByPX2n-lk/s1600-h/DSCN4880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Se1zN5ybPbI/AAAAAAAAB3o/J7ByPX2n-lk/s320/DSCN4880.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327040616936979890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Se1x8ssiHOI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/7DM8hVn-Yv4/s1600-h/DSCN4876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Se1x8ssiHOI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/7DM8hVn-Yv4/s320/DSCN4876.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327039221853199586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for a walk through the pastures beyond the ranch and admired the sweeping arc of the hawk in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Se1zOFRrsAI/AAAAAAAAB3w/NGB1F3Jsdhw/s1600-h/DSCN4888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Se1zOFRrsAI/AAAAAAAAB3w/NGB1F3Jsdhw/s320/DSCN4888.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327040620020871170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joined the boys for some bike riding --  marveling at having made it up the hill!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Se1x74Xwn3I/AAAAAAAAB3A/IodgqhHvsQU/s1600-h/DSCN4856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Se1x74Xwn3I/AAAAAAAAB3A/IodgqhHvsQU/s320/DSCN4856.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327039207807426418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then zipped down to the city of Exeter - surrounded by orange groves with a quaint town center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Se1wBg1ZDpI/AAAAAAAAB2w/hRurj7ZABxw/s1600-h/DSCN4865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Se1wBg1ZDpI/AAAAAAAAB2w/hRurj7ZABxw/s320/DSCN4865.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327037105545219730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Se1x8sw_o2I/AAAAAAAAB3Q/0H_c2XZ1-6k/s1600-h/DSCN4871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Se1x8sw_o2I/AAAAAAAAB3Q/0H_c2XZ1-6k/s320/DSCN4871.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327039221871911778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How the menu of American classics have expanded..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Se1x8Mt_LoI/AAAAAAAAB3I/pxnsPpVpstA/s1600-h/DSCN4868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Se1x8Mt_LoI/AAAAAAAAB3I/pxnsPpVpstA/s320/DSCN4868.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327039213269364354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't resist a little mirrored photography at the local tanning salon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Se1x7tgYKHI/AAAAAAAAB24/mzaXLchsHtk/s1600-h/DSCN4863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Se1x7tgYKHI/AAAAAAAAB24/mzaXLchsHtk/s320/DSCN4863.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327039204890781810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We returned back to LA after 2 nights in the Central Valley -- and resumed some urban hiking and biking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was stopped in my tracks by this gorgeous explosion of pink from the cherry blossom trees on Serrano Street near Griffith Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Se1wBTGTs_I/AAAAAAAAB2o/eP9l146z5wY/s1600-h/DSCN4822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Se1wBTGTs_I/AAAAAAAAB2o/eP9l146z5wY/s320/DSCN4822.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327037101858075634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Se1wA2-iUqI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/iZ6-P0j7Vhk/s1600-h/DSCN4837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Se1wA2-iUqI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/iZ6-P0j7Vhk/s320/DSCN4837.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327037094309286562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made my way along a little green shaded path just off of Fern Dell Drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Se1wAqGkuVI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/BpOgQvqt908/s1600-h/DSCN4832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Se1wAqGkuVI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/BpOgQvqt908/s320/DSCN4832.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327037090853337426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then up to the heights to Griffith Park Observatory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Se1uMeP92iI/AAAAAAAAB1w/I9_6_tckZ_A/s1600-h/DSCN4823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Se1uMeP92iI/AAAAAAAAB1w/I9_6_tckZ_A/s320/DSCN4823.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327035094806682146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- here a view towards downtown LA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Se1uNagnkLI/AAAAAAAAB2I/fypR3vLay4E/s1600-h/DSCN4830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Se1uNagnkLI/AAAAAAAAB2I/fypR3vLay4E/s320/DSCN4830.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327035110982652082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These reminded me of the 'painted ladies' row houses in San Francisco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Se1uMy-kJ6I/AAAAAAAAB14/uYU7c4nIunc/s1600-h/DSCN4828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Se1uMy-kJ6I/AAAAAAAAB14/uYU7c4nIunc/s320/DSCN4828.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327035100370839458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lightly situated on the ridge...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Se1uM62YAtI/AAAAAAAAB2A/FAayDmquqYE/s1600-h/DSCN4827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Se1uM62YAtI/AAAAAAAAB2A/FAayDmquqYE/s320/DSCN4827.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327035102483972818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way home -- witness the roots asserting their steady persistent gain on the concrete sidewalk -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Se1uMF9R63I/AAAAAAAAB1o/c5L0H1NRo8U/s1600-h/DSCN4816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Se1uMF9R63I/AAAAAAAAB1o/c5L0H1NRo8U/s320/DSCN4816.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327035088285854578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-4145144321145253960?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/4145144321145253960/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=4145144321145253960' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/4145144321145253960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/4145144321145253960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2009/04/urban-and-rural-trails.html' title='Urban and Rural Trails'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Se1zOH5LRiI/AAAAAAAAB34/7soC0nG0T8M/s72-c/DSCN4894.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-3938834214117228708</id><published>2009-03-04T20:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T09:36:47.654-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beijing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food and drink'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='architecture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cafe'/><title type='text'>Beijing in late winter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa9eCyuwATI/AAAAAAAABjE/4zpSqzdg9Zo/s1600-h/DSCN4670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa9eCyuwATI/AAAAAAAABjE/4zpSqzdg9Zo/s320/DSCN4670.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309565887763710258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa-OL2xeXyI/AAAAAAAABmM/TVS8YTPa6vM/s1600-h/DSCN4679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa-OL2xeXyI/AAAAAAAABmM/TVS8YTPa6vM/s320/DSCN4679.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309618820025835298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the fortune to spend a few days taking in the sprawling city (population over 17 million!)- with no chance of comprehending its scale I chose instead to dip into little pockets of everyday life.  For instance, the mobile cart that fixes bicycles which I passed on the way to the Metro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa9UpPVchjI/AAAAAAAABic/wE3uVbDCuZw/s320/DSCN4620.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309555553160955442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strolling through Zhongshan Park next to the Forbidden City where the water in the lake is frozen over. A friend shared with me that when the water in the park near her home froze over, people (old and young) took to the ice in all forms of lashed together skis-chair combinations...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa9Uph0xmiI/AAAAAAAABik/HK55r1NesRE/s320/DSCN4564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309555558124198434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My attention was drawn to a clearing with a small pavillon around which people were milling about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa9Up_MX3dI/AAAAAAAABis/QLC2qcrOt1Y/s320/DSCN4567.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309555566007803346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I neared, I heard people talking to others about friends/family (?) and referring to sheets of paper upon which people were described.  I later learned that its a form of collecting for needy causes.  One older man had several of these sheets laminated and laid out on the ground.  Unclear whether he gets a cut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa9UqkrPcEI/AAAAAAAABi8/IOAq7OlIzt0/s320/DSCN4569.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309555576069386306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Using a suggestion from a friend, I checked out Cafe Zarah at 42 Gulou Dongdajie in the Dongcheng District.  German-owned and expat occupied, it served a lovely lime tea.  I sat there watching the busy flow of pedestrians and cars outside and was tickled to hear nearly all the non-Chinese foreigners speaking Chinese with the staff.  Many Chinese aren't even phased any more with foreigners speaking their language.  They've had even come to expect it - a Russian friend who doesn't speak the language was on the receiving end of many a failed Chinese conversation.  Poor Yuriy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa9eDqqUOYI/AAAAAAAABjc/US-cS_GfaMQ/s1600-h/DSCN4727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa9eDqqUOYI/AAAAAAAABjc/US-cS_GfaMQ/s320/DSCN4727.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309565902777497986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a walk in the valley of skyscrapers that is the Chaoyang District.  Its probably hard to make out but the tiny beige building lurking in the shadows had the word (e-Tower) written on it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SbANYeLHC9I/AAAAAAAABmU/H5iWculwWOY/s1600-h/towercrop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SbANYeLHC9I/AAAAAAAABmU/H5iWculwWOY/s320/towercrop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309758674737499090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the CCTV tower next to the burnt shell of its partnering hotel.  All around is red metal scaffolding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa9UqSXP5gI/AAAAAAAABi0/73R9rRd2BwI/s320/DSCN4643.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309555571153692162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course no trip is complete without a visit to the Forbidden City - the palace compound of the Ming and Qing dynasties (late 14th century-early 20th century).  Breathtaking in size and scale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa9sETjWPMI/AAAAAAAABkE/TnObwxJQvuc/s1600-h/DSCN4654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa9sETjWPMI/AAAAAAAABkE/TnObwxJQvuc/s320/DSCN4654.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309581306916912322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was only able to explore probably 1/3 of the grounds in the few hours I spent there.  It looks empty in the pictures but these belie the massive number of tourists that were taking in the sights and photographing like mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa9eDUCz6JI/AAAAAAAABjU/bexU3b4oNR8/s1600-h/DSCN4666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa9eDUCz6JI/AAAAAAAABjU/bexU3b4oNR8/s320/DSCN4666.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309565896706222226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This young woman also attracted some attention from photographers and tourists alike.  I never found out who she was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa9eDFNDouI/AAAAAAAABjM/FRDv1c1b1bU/s1600-h/DSCN4664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa9eDFNDouI/AAAAAAAABjM/FRDv1c1b1bU/s320/DSCN4664.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309565892722664162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in perhaps what might be typical Beijing Hutong (network of alleys and lanes that connected old style courtyard housing) directions -- I was instructed by a friend to look for the small alleyway between the bar and a tea shop, then continue past the public toilets and snake my way till I reached her door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa9sDq5b7OI/AAAAAAAABjs/7-hQpqFBD9w/s1600-h/DSCN4707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa9sDq5b7OI/AAAAAAAABjs/7-hQpqFBD9w/s320/DSCN4707.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309581296003706082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her home has a small courtyard with one side being the bedroom area and the other side the living room and second floor study.  Nestled between the Drum and Bell Towers, just off of the famous major north south axis (along which historically significant buildings are found - the Forbidden City, Temple of Heaven, even some of the Olympic Stadiums) - her home amidst other unrenovated homes in the hutong is a little oasis of breathing space.  Particularly the stunning view from her roof terrace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa9sEjKdozI/AAAAAAAABkM/wcfBQfxate8/s1600-h/DSCN4698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa9sEjKdozI/AAAAAAAABkM/wcfBQfxate8/s320/DSCN4698.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309581311107506994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa9sEGXHgHI/AAAAAAAABj8/8zFe41aNF5Y/s1600-h/DSCN4696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa9sEGXHgHI/AAAAAAAABj8/8zFe41aNF5Y/s320/DSCN4696.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309581303375954034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her neighbors include an elderly gentleman who built a temporary structure on the second floor to house his pigeons.  He dotes upon them several times a day and while I was there, I even witnessed a little pigeon flying.  A practice that recalls to me the pigeon flyers on rooftops in Brooklyn and northern Manhattan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa9sDylZTaI/AAAAAAAABj0/yxJ5CN-fT14/s1600-h/DSCN4702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa9sDylZTaI/AAAAAAAABj0/yxJ5CN-fT14/s320/DSCN4702.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309581298067131810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite places that I visited was Tiantan or the Temple of Heaven.  Although it is a historically significant site (used as a site of worship for good harvests), it is also a very heavily trafficed park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa9-4203vDI/AAAAAAAABk0/swgEpOuHFIM/s1600-h/DSCN4610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa9-4203vDI/AAAAAAAABk0/swgEpOuHFIM/s320/DSCN4610.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309602000948149298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the morning I spent there trotting around, there were loads of people engaging in all forms of kinds of activity (badminton, group dancing, hacky sack, walking forward, walking backward, singing, doing calligraphy with water, etc).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa-BJK4BWBI/AAAAAAAABk8/UVCuKetRnvU/s1600-h/DSCN4619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa-BJK4BWBI/AAAAAAAABk8/UVCuKetRnvU/s320/DSCN4619.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309604480231233554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every precious green space or lake that I visited had robust seniors earnestly moving about.  It was endearing to watch and made me think about the culture of physical activity and communion that is so necessary as people age. Of course I realize I only observed those who are still fit and active - it was nevertheless a salient moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa-BJiGTQcI/AAAAAAAABlE/bybk_F9Y5SQ/s1600-h/DSCN4616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa-BJiGTQcI/AAAAAAAABlE/bybk_F9Y5SQ/s320/DSCN4616.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309604486465143234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another fun area to explore is 798 Dashanzi Artist District.  Built on the site of a former military factory, it was used by artists for their workspaces.  Its design was formulated in East Germany and has a curved then dropping line in the ceiling.  It has since become a popular tourist destination with many bars and cafes also cropping up amongst the galleries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa-BJx7lbQI/AAAAAAAABlM/O13cI-B9ykw/s1600-h/DSCN4626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa-BJx7lbQI/AAAAAAAABlM/O13cI-B9ykw/s320/DSCN4626.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309604490715163906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa-BKdKMwpI/AAAAAAAABlc/uLuwOhSWGms/s1600-h/DSCN4635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa-BKdKMwpI/AAAAAAAABlc/uLuwOhSWGms/s320/DSCN4635.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309604502319186578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa-BKNxRZNI/AAAAAAAABlU/jjMx7QKMmgA/s1600-h/DSCN4627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa-BKNxRZNI/AAAAAAAABlU/jjMx7QKMmgA/s320/DSCN4627.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309604498188100818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa-EA1jJftI/AAAAAAAABlk/ETmNk6tccgI/s1600-h/DSCN4638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa-EA1jJftI/AAAAAAAABlk/ETmNk6tccgI/s320/DSCN4638.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309607635602472658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa-EBHYrUWI/AAAAAAAABls/SDkGcU20-7M/s1600-h/DSCN4641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa-EBHYrUWI/AAAAAAAABls/SDkGcU20-7M/s320/DSCN4641.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309607640390390114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also made a point to visit the Beijing National Stadium aka the Birds Nest, which some locals have also dubbed 'Scrambled Eggs with Tomato' (because the colors resemble the classic Chinese dish).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa9-3tb8hBI/AAAAAAAABkU/fHSkDnROR5I/s1600-h/DSCN4587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa9-3tb8hBI/AAAAAAAABkU/fHSkDnROR5I/s320/DSCN4587.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309601981247816722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The National Aquatics Center whose bubbles press against the surface.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa9-4KWlnkI/AAAAAAAABkc/jDP3SiX8f94/s1600-h/DSCN4591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa9-4KWlnkI/AAAAAAAABkc/jDP3SiX8f94/s320/DSCN4591.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309601989009972802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some other design features include the entrance to the Metro Stop which has traditional and non-traditional forms that line the pathway. Here the escalator is tucked away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa9-4uEQoYI/AAAAAAAABks/G3BKscJ4b0g/s1600-h/DSCN4602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa9-4uEQoYI/AAAAAAAABks/G3BKscJ4b0g/s320/DSCN4602.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309601998596776322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A contribution from a designer friend/professor who distilled the form of someone in the flying crane position for inspiration for the street lamps.  He sought a simple and discreet design so as not to conflict with the grander shapes of the stadiums.  [As a cost-cutting measure, only every other lamp is lit]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa9-4YLzRyI/AAAAAAAABkk/dA01njdniTs/s1600-h/DSCN4593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa9-4YLzRyI/AAAAAAAABkk/dA01njdniTs/s320/DSCN4593.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309601992722827042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last but not least - although I enjoyed the hospitality and good food to be found in Beijing including Peking Duck, lots of 'bings' (fried bread with herbs and filling), yogurt with azuki beans (THE accessory in the hands of all visiting the popular Nanluoguxiang hutong shopping area)....  my favorite meal was shared with a dear Chinese friend who took me to her favorite 'hotpot' spot near her home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa-ECazYbcI/AAAAAAAABmE/javR3NfZIeM/s1600-h/DSCN4689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa-ECazYbcI/AAAAAAAABmE/javR3NfZIeM/s320/DSCN4689.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309607662782541250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We ordered the half neutral flavor and the spicy Sichuan style hotpot with various goodies like duck intestine (more delicious than I had thought), greens and veg of many ilk, thinly sliced beef and two types of noodles (sweet potato wide noodles and a special made-to-order flour noodle - see video).  Another special feature was the 'dry spices' that is in the small white bowl that contained sesame seeds, healthy doses of chili flakes, cilantro, scallion, peanuts and other stuff I couldn't make out.  One takes a ladleful of the neutral soup and mixes it up into a paste and we used it as a dipping sauce.  Amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa-ECE4qmTI/AAAAAAAABl8/eaWxL44PHM0/s1600-h/DSCN4691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa-ECE4qmTI/AAAAAAAABl8/eaWxL44PHM0/s320/DSCN4691.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309607656899123506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I captured the making of - where the young man energetically and rapidly twisted and spun his arms to pull out the noodles - but sideways.  So turn your head and click play if you're interested.  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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa-EB0ftRSI/AAAAAAAABl0/JZS0bfBcQu0/s320/DSCN4695.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309607652499473698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-3938834214117228708?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=17fc3ac315dbc5ce&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a59cd65e2d405129&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/3938834214117228708/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=3938834214117228708' title='2 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/3938834214117228708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/3938834214117228708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2009/03/beijing-in-late-winter.html' title='Beijing in late winter'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/Sa9eCyuwATI/AAAAAAAABjE/4zpSqzdg9Zo/s72-c/DSCN4670.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-5443993103074609515</id><published>2008-12-04T21:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T21:15:08.613-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food and drink'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='berlin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kreuzberg'/><title type='text'>Kreuzberg Döner Tip</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tekbir Döner&lt;br /&gt;Skalitzer Straße 23&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let its modest exterior fool you -- its one of the best in Kreuzberg.  The steady flow of customers, the savory smells that waft down the block are guarantees of warm sizzling lamb and  great service. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/STi3W1Vi96I/AAAAAAAABTY/QvdMCWJtMAo/s1600-h/DSCN4057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/STi3W1Vi96I/AAAAAAAABTY/QvdMCWJtMAo/s320/DSCN4057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276168566366992290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/STi3XE1NSJI/AAAAAAAABTg/bFjJ0MW7668/s1600-h/DSCN4058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/STi3XE1NSJI/AAAAAAAABTg/bFjJ0MW7668/s320/DSCN4058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276168570526320786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[clearly outdated photos - as the short sleeves and outside dining indicate warmer temperatures]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-5443993103074609515?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/5443993103074609515/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=5443993103074609515' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/5443993103074609515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/5443993103074609515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2008/12/kreuzberg-dner-tip.html' title='Kreuzberg Döner Tip'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/STi3W1Vi96I/AAAAAAAABTY/QvdMCWJtMAo/s72-c/DSCN4057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-2668689823749912068</id><published>2008-11-20T07:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T21:16:32.164-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weimar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='architecture'/><title type='text'>Catwalk - Weimar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/STi0uTwa88I/AAAAAAAABS4/5AosrLqdTNs/s1600-h/DSCN4205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/STi0uTwa88I/AAAAAAAABS4/5AosrLqdTNs/s320/DSCN4205.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276165671134884802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In November, I was fortunate to spend 1.5 days with a friend in Weimar. I was going to do an official city tour on the second day, so when I arrived, she took me to other interesting spots off the tourist track.  Of course it is the illustrious home of Goethe and Schiller but it bears the markings from the Nazi era and the DDR time - and of course the changes since the reunification.  It makes it a small but fascinating city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who wouldn't be interested in looking like they belong on this catwalk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SSWF_plcJ1I/AAAAAAAABC0/9SJXF_8yjfY/s1600-h/DSCN4202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SSWF_plcJ1I/AAAAAAAABC0/9SJXF_8yjfY/s320/DSCN4202.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270766267448174418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the Bauhaus University&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SSWIN3vhFeI/AAAAAAAABEc/FSJSCWDGijw/s1600-h/DSCN4221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SSWIN3vhFeI/AAAAAAAABEc/FSJSCWDGijw/s320/DSCN4221.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270768710789961186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An older gentleman has a store on the ground floor where you can rent household items for 5 euros for as long as you want -- vacuum cleaner, table and chairs, shelves, etc.  He rescues these old items and restores them to use. Love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SSWINe5ye4I/AAAAAAAABEU/O3mbtC6UdJ8/s1600-h/DSCN4220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SSWINe5ye4I/AAAAAAAABEU/O3mbtC6UdJ8/s320/DSCN4220.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270768704122157954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A gallery that focuses on preserving slides.  On can make an appointment to look at the slides or bring slides in to be added to the archive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SSWINANnUaI/AAAAAAAABEM/yac1ySJrgLw/s1600-h/DSCN4219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SSWINANnUaI/AAAAAAAABEM/yac1ySJrgLw/s320/DSCN4219.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270768695883813282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SSWIMwVb-3I/AAAAAAAABEE/G7HdrD-h0Lw/s1600-h/DSCN4218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SSWIMwVb-3I/AAAAAAAABEE/G7HdrD-h0Lw/s320/DSCN4218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270768691621657458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A beautiful ruin.  I saw several abandoned homes sagging under disrepair amidst functioning homes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SSWHl3a5FOI/AAAAAAAABD8/cSRkfAjQC3g/s1600-h/DSCN4217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SSWHl3a5FOI/AAAAAAAABD8/cSRkfAjQC3g/s320/DSCN4217.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270768023508686050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ACC Gallery where the walls are moved and rebuilt for every new installation.  A friend attends weekly talks here in one of the rooms and its always a bit of a puzzle how to find your way to it.  With each new installation, the size of the room and the path to it changes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SSWHliNuvxI/AAAAAAAABD0/48SH2fS3kh8/s1600-h/DSCN4211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SSWHliNuvxI/AAAAAAAABD0/48SH2fS3kh8/s320/DSCN4211.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270768017816338194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SSWHlYFHPhI/AAAAAAAABDs/O37gtj0uoKw/s1600-h/DSCN4210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SSWHlYFHPhI/AAAAAAAABDs/O37gtj0uoKw/s320/DSCN4210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270768015095840274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/STi0uFqNtaI/AAAAAAAABSw/FXo7Xjv2cQM/s1600-h/DSCN4209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/STi0uFqNtaI/AAAAAAAABSw/FXo7Xjv2cQM/s320/DSCN4209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276165667350754722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On old factory grounds one finds a movie theater, old storage tower and this funny tram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SSWHlP24tvI/AAAAAAAABDk/itS7KDX3210/s1600-h/DSCN4207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SSWHlP24tvI/AAAAAAAABDk/itS7KDX3210/s320/DSCN4207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270768012888684274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clearly some hippies had their way with the tram..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SSWGBZf-9EI/AAAAAAAABDU/fxnzFc54R40/s1600-h/DSCN4206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SSWGBZf-9EI/AAAAAAAABDU/fxnzFc54R40/s320/DSCN4206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270766297490060354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And underneath a busy overpass...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SSWGAb8qlOI/AAAAAAAABDE/DM_7Az6r_4s/s1600-h/DSCN4204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SSWGAb8qlOI/AAAAAAAABDE/DM_7Az6r_4s/s320/DSCN4204.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270766280967361762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SSWGAI_fIMI/AAAAAAAABC8/D9-el5oqTsg/s1600-h/DSCN4203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SSWGAI_fIMI/AAAAAAAABC8/D9-el5oqTsg/s320/DSCN4203.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270766275878920386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-2668689823749912068?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/2668689823749912068/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=2668689823749912068' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/2668689823749912068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/2668689823749912068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2008/11/catwalk-weimar.html' title='Catwalk - Weimar'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/STi0uTwa88I/AAAAAAAABS4/5AosrLqdTNs/s72-c/DSCN4205.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-5035901992744367257</id><published>2008-11-06T03:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T04:12:20.872-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prenzlauer berg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mitte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='berlin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Oh happy day!</title><content type='html'>And where was I??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SRLcDmN5T2I/AAAAAAAABCE/iSSvANxGwLg/s1600-h/DSCN4144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SRLcDmN5T2I/AAAAAAAABCE/iSSvANxGwLg/s320/DSCN4144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265512868706078562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We split our time between the raucous and lively bar atmosphere of White Trash Fast Food.  Its a restaurant/bar/club in Prenzlauer Berg that prides itself on having a menu with 'an attitude'.  You know - where the burgers are 'served with a side of whoopass' kind of place...  Amusing but noisy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the Babylon Mitte theatre with bedsheet of a projection screen outside for those who didn't get tickets (sales and communication were poorly organized).  People outside were mostly friendly and excited.  I guess you would need to be in order to hang outside a theatre at 4am watching election results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SRLcDgubhTI/AAAAAAAABCM/Yzr71MaQda8/s1600-h/DSCN4143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SRLcDgubhTI/AAAAAAAABCM/Yzr71MaQda8/s320/DSCN4143.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265512867231925554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SRLeZOCIHjI/AAAAAAAABCU/W5sjRm-Bd-s/s1600-h/DSCN4147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SRLeZOCIHjI/AAAAAAAABCU/W5sjRm-Bd-s/s320/DSCN4147.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265515439194644018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I highly recommend staying up all night once in a while.   Inky skies that were deep purple and blue -- police cars shooing the taxis clustered around the theatre -- the heady alcohol inales that Gluhwein early in the morning offers..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-5035901992744367257?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/5035901992744367257/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=5035901992744367257' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/5035901992744367257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/5035901992744367257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2008/11/oh-happy-day.html' title='Oh happy day!'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SRLcDmN5T2I/AAAAAAAABCE/iSSvANxGwLg/s72-c/DSCN4144.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-442274262678463964</id><published>2008-10-08T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T15:03:33.549-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mitte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='berlin'/><title type='text'>House of imagination</title><content type='html'>Torstrasse 166&lt;br /&gt;Haus der Vorstellung&lt;br /&gt;www.torstrasse116.de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sponsored by Hornbach, a building on Torstrasse has become its own attraction by inviting artists to create site-specific pieces.  An eye-catching and funny piece from Chiharu Shiota.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SO0l_-ZFl1I/AAAAAAAABBg/rd3ZwHmuifM/s1600-h/DSCN4124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SO0l_-ZFl1I/AAAAAAAABBg/rd3ZwHmuifM/s320/DSCN4124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254898121221445458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed this room with its poster of world maps and the opportunity for visitors to amend them with their own comments.  Not sure exactly who the artist is but perhaps Christine Rebel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SO0lABiEaxI/AAAAAAAABBQ/_ksoNdPNfNg/s1600-h/DSCN4126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SO0lABiEaxI/AAAAAAAABBQ/_ksoNdPNfNg/s320/DSCN4126.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254897022552795922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SO0k_w7-G8I/AAAAAAAABBI/x_PFxtLxi8M/s1600-h/DSCN4127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SO0k_w7-G8I/AAAAAAAABBI/x_PFxtLxi8M/s320/DSCN4127.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254897018098031554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harald Smyka - his concept used really simple materials -- overhead projectors from which he would ask visitors to be models for the work.  Sketching lightly upside down with a marker, he would create a portrait.  He would then put the completed ones up and one could see that he created these scenes in the apartment, putting figures next to each other, although they had not shared the space together at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SO0k1oQ7FgI/AAAAAAAABAw/h8IyEbVCSYk/s1600-h/DSCN4132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SO0k1oQ7FgI/AAAAAAAABAw/h8IyEbVCSYk/s320/DSCN4132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254896843971302914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artist at work.  Subject was taking her work very seriously and sitting very still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SO0k1wudecI/AAAAAAAABBA/QKYzy8GVPr0/s1600-h/DSCN4129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SO0k1wudecI/AAAAAAAABBA/QKYzy8GVPr0/s320/DSCN4129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254896846242675138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished product&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SO0k1r5SJII/AAAAAAAABAo/71uDumlQOv8/s1600-h/DSCN4133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SO0k1r5SJII/AAAAAAAABAo/71uDumlQOv8/s320/DSCN4133.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254896844945892482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's up next!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SO0k1WDXBMI/AAAAAAAABAg/dkjQO3BWaVE/s1600-h/DSCN4134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SO0k1WDXBMI/AAAAAAAABAg/dkjQO3BWaVE/s320/DSCN4134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254896839082575042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-442274262678463964?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/442274262678463964/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=442274262678463964' title='1 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/442274262678463964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/442274262678463964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2008/10/it-was-just-my-imagination.html' title='House of imagination'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SO0l_-ZFl1I/AAAAAAAABBg/rd3ZwHmuifM/s72-c/DSCN4124.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-9025125146585868475</id><published>2008-10-05T02:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T03:19:09.404-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mitte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='architecture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='berlin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kreuzberg'/><title type='text'>Signage and Facade, a brief walkthrough</title><content type='html'>Taken from the top of Viktoria Park in Kreuzberg.  I often wonder how the erecting of the TV Tower must have appeared from this outlook point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOiRb7-XRLI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/wEu2MX91u4Q/s1600-h/DSCN4086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOiRb7-XRLI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/wEu2MX91u4Q/s320/DSCN4086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253608874469442738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another project but from the mid-late 70's  -- the Czech Republic's Embassy on Wilhelmstrasse.  Just up the road from the launching point of the Die Welt balloon and just south of the British Embassy.  Apparently the interior is of a similar style of the color spectrum of the times (red, orange... you get the picture).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOiRccoAuNI/AAAAAAAAA_g/v6ukNJtDx7s/s1600-h/DSCN4103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOiRccoAuNI/AAAAAAAAA_g/v6ukNJtDx7s/s320/DSCN4103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253608883234060498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spotted on Hagelbergerstrasse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOiP25NtU1I/AAAAAAAAA-o/5KwNIyMXq04/s1600-h/DSCN4107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOiP25NtU1I/AAAAAAAAA-o/5KwNIyMXq04/s320/DSCN4107.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253607138561708882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOiP3MjyKHI/AAAAAAAAA-w/ocerIRUea-A/s1600-h/DSCN4106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOiP3MjyKHI/AAAAAAAAA-w/ocerIRUea-A/s320/DSCN4106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253607143754573938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOiP3beidNI/AAAAAAAAA-4/hh7YZm_da28/s1600-h/DSCN4108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOiP3beidNI/AAAAAAAAA-4/hh7YZm_da28/s320/DSCN4108.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253607147759105234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOiP3U-v-oI/AAAAAAAAA_A/ikJXBICoZGU/s1600-h/DSCN4109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOiP3U-v-oI/AAAAAAAAA_A/ikJXBICoZGU/s320/DSCN4109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253607146015160962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite store window on Falkensteinstrasse.  It makes me long to have a project involving wood shellac. Its never dusty.  The paintbrushes are always pointing up jauntily.   Bottles propped up.  Everything placed just so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOiRcH_UHZI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/qA1F9fKPr4M/s1600-h/DSCN4097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOiRcH_UHZI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/qA1F9fKPr4M/s320/DSCN4097.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253608877694655890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOiP32e98HI/AAAAAAAAA_I/qyNfLOEaqts/s1600-h/DSCN4102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOiP32e98HI/AAAAAAAAA_I/qyNfLOEaqts/s320/DSCN4102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253607155008663666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-9025125146585868475?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/9025125146585868475/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=9025125146585868475' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/9025125146585868475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/9025125146585868475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2008/10/signage-and-facade-brief-walkthrough.html' title='Signage and Facade, a brief walkthrough'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOiRb7-XRLI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/wEu2MX91u4Q/s72-c/DSCN4086.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-3065690678731166648</id><published>2008-09-22T00:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T00:46:35.122-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='architecture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='berlin'/><title type='text'>Mies van der Rohe Haus [and the catch of the day]</title><content type='html'>Lemke House&lt;br /&gt;Hohenschönhausen, Berlin&lt;br /&gt;www.miesvanderrohehaus.de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The house was designed for the Lemke Family by Mies van der Rohe.  According to the sweet chap working there, the family lived there from the late 1930's till 1945, after which they were relocated by the Russians.  This area later became the quarter for many Stasi prominents, including Erich Mielke (former Head) who lived next door. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SNdHXiLxdLI/AAAAAAAAAwA/XLLWID3zsR0/s1600-h/DSCN4083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SNdHXiLxdLI/AAAAAAAAAwA/XLLWID3zsR0/s320/DSCN4083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248742360362349746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a modest L-shaped house with a lovely rolling back lawn that affords access to the small Obersee.  We took a short stroll around the pond and came across some older gentlemen fishing.  One fellow showed us a picture of his latest catch (an eel) and as he flipped open his wallet, I glimpsed another matter of fact photo of an older woman standing in bra and panties!  His other catch our friend joked...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sits amongst a funny mixture of new and old 6-story apartment buildings, 1-family houses with yards, and a tower/church like structure at the corner.  The house is open for visitors every day except Monday and the entry is free.  Its worth the 25 minute tram ride from Alexanderplatz -- enough to feel really removed from the center of the city.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-3065690678731166648?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/3065690678731166648/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=3065690678731166648' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/3065690678731166648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/3065690678731166648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2008/09/mies-van-der-rohe-haus-and-catch-of-day.html' title='Mies van der Rohe Haus [and the catch of the day]'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SNdHXiLxdLI/AAAAAAAAAwA/XLLWID3zsR0/s72-c/DSCN4083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-2579103365905670231</id><published>2008-09-17T02:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T03:05:04.344-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anarchists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='berlin'/><title type='text'>Yorckstraße Bridge</title><content type='html'>Spotted on the border between Kreuzberg 61 and Schöneberg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SNDVyyfWKeI/AAAAAAAAAv4/esO4FpO5YE4/s1600-h/DSCN4071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SNDVyyfWKeI/AAAAAAAAAv4/esO4FpO5YE4/s320/DSCN4071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246928634410052066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We don't just want a piece of the cake, we want the whole bakery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-2579103365905670231?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/2579103365905670231/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=2579103365905670231' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/2579103365905670231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/2579103365905670231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2008/09/yorckstrae-bridge.html' title='Yorckstraße Bridge'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SNDVyyfWKeI/AAAAAAAAAv4/esO4FpO5YE4/s72-c/DSCN4071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-2944275209772919558</id><published>2008-08-22T03:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T16:07:25.362-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food and drink'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='architecture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nightlife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cities'/><title type='text'>For those Berliners feeling the retreat of sunny days</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SLH6Nfrs1mI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/FGSKcgnQjKE/s1600-h/DSCN3811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SLH6Nfrs1mI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/FGSKcgnQjKE/s320/DSCN3811.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238242951358633570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rome&lt;br /&gt;late July&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A city with some interesting oppositions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Witness Line A of the metro --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SLH7mKoE2EI/AAAAAAAAAuY/NUbxFKfz0S4/s1600-h/DSCN3840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SLH7mKoE2EI/AAAAAAAAAuY/NUbxFKfz0S4/s320/DSCN3840.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238244474714642498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Line B...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOaVpOiFekI/AAAAAAAAA0I/JaJmMvJBmbk/s1600-h/DSCN3852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOaVpOiFekI/AAAAAAAAA0I/JaJmMvJBmbk/s320/DSCN3852.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253050550882499138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or windy streets that make you think you will get lost quickly- but in fact Rome is so chock full of sites and sounds and big monuments, that one can find the way back or happen upon another monument (Trevi fountain! The Colosseum! The Pantheon!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SLH6NnEtmYI/AAAAAAAAAtY/Vz4CksdnL3Q/s1600-h/DSCN3816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SLH6NnEtmYI/AAAAAAAAAtY/Vz4CksdnL3Q/s320/DSCN3816.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238242953342589314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even the littered aftermath of the market at Campo dei Fiori&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SLH6OOvSFoI/AAAAAAAAAtg/EGfDowTEM_M/s1600-h/DSCN3818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SLH6OOvSFoI/AAAAAAAAAtg/EGfDowTEM_M/s320/DSCN3818.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238242963990124162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One side of the street -- groups of men sitting in the shade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SLH63BMG67I/AAAAAAAAAuA/9GW4Dx8IO4U/s1600-h/DSCN3827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SLH63BMG67I/AAAAAAAAAuA/9GW4Dx8IO4U/s320/DSCN3827.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238243664727567282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other side, the extremely festooned Campidoglio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SLH63ljMHpI/AAAAAAAAAuI/qpVL5zrtGY4/s1600-h/DSCN3828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SLH63ljMHpI/AAAAAAAAAuI/qpVL5zrtGY4/s320/DSCN3828.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238243674488053394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The quiet reverie and peace inspired by St Peters Cathedral in the early hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOaVpk1DABI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/1mRTpcpSbsA/s1600-h/DSCN3869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOaVpk1DABI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/1mRTpcpSbsA/s320/DSCN3869.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253050556867608594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here this ornate grating reveals its true purpose when prayers are in session below.   As I walked by, I heard chanting and singing by a group of voices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOaZumk9UEI/AAAAAAAAA2U/ib3iDKeUoj8/s1600-h/DSCN3878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOaZumk9UEI/AAAAAAAAA2U/ib3iDKeUoj8/s320/DSCN3878.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253055041282854978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOaVp1h-HDI/AAAAAAAAA0g/EFMIE8bRmCA/s1600-h/DSCN3880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOaVp1h-HDI/AAAAAAAAA0g/EFMIE8bRmCA/s320/DSCN3880.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253050561350999090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And later on in the afternoon, men holding fake purses in their arms, readying themselves to scatter when the police roll by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SLH6M9rD4HI/AAAAAAAAAtI/uN6VW3dQC4s/s1600-h/DSCN3810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SLH6M9rD4HI/AAAAAAAAAtI/uN6VW3dQC4s/s320/DSCN3810.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238242942229143666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porchetta in fresh baked bread by day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SLH62qQRntI/AAAAAAAAAtw/saMvZoifrZ4/s1600-h/DSCN3823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SLH62qQRntI/AAAAAAAAAtw/saMvZoifrZ4/s320/DSCN3823.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238243658571030226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or slow-baked eggplant and tomatoes topped with crispy breadcrumbs consumed on a farm just outside Rome..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOaZuqU-XtI/AAAAAAAAA2c/2Sl7jhL9TTk/s1600-h/DSCN3910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOaZuqU-XtI/AAAAAAAAA2c/2Sl7jhL9TTk/s320/DSCN3910.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253055042289557202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shifting to nighttime in the softly buzzing Trastavere..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOaZue7qHdI/AAAAAAAAA2M/iGUsmdAp1Cw/s1600-h/DSCN3868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOaZue7qHdI/AAAAAAAAA2M/iGUsmdAp1Cw/s320/DSCN3868.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253055039230582226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one of the hotspots to gather with friends and hang out at night -- the Old Bridge Gelato storefront across from the Vatican... taken several strokes past midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOaZuECJKoI/AAAAAAAAA2E/w1SNt4iqoPE/s1600-h/DSCN3895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOaZuECJKoI/AAAAAAAAA2E/w1SNt4iqoPE/s320/DSCN3895.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253055032010025602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving away from the touristy center -- time for a little fascist architecture.  The EUR (&lt;i&gt;Esposizione Universale di Roma&lt;/i&gt;) District was begun by Mussolini in 1939 and with the start of the war.  Its expansive and unwieldy scale suddenly brought me back to an attempt to explore downtown Albuquerque in the middle of the blazing hot afternoon.  Of course the monuments of EUR are a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SLH7mf-8ToI/AAAAAAAAAug/yFGFjSg397U/s1600-h/DSCN3844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SLH7mf-8ToI/AAAAAAAAAug/yFGFjSg397U/s320/DSCN3844.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238244480447696514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOaVoyKEItI/AAAAAAAAA0A/E5u97ktRQ6c/s1600-h/DSCN3848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOaVoyKEItI/AAAAAAAAA0A/E5u97ktRQ6c/s320/DSCN3848.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253050543265555154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SLH7nG3p34I/AAAAAAAAAu4/973pAM8TOZ4/s1600-h/DSCN3847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SLH7nG3p34I/AAAAAAAAAu4/973pAM8TOZ4/s320/DSCN3847.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238244490886111106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this blazing introduction -- a warm and lovely evening spent in the former ruins, now &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Teatro Marcello&lt;/span&gt; in the old Jewish ghetto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOaVpXwN_XI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/Lj9YwY2aJW0/s1600-h/DSCN3855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOaVpXwN_XI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/Lj9YwY2aJW0/s320/DSCN3855.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253050553357696370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOafYWaYhyI/AAAAAAAAA2k/hqfRR2rbqkw/s1600-h/DSCN3890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOafYWaYhyI/AAAAAAAAA2k/hqfRR2rbqkw/s320/DSCN3890.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253061256056178466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A piano concert under the soft pink sunset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOaZtwgQXJI/AAAAAAAAA18/7JLSNFArzyE/s1600-h/DSCN3892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SOaZtwgQXJI/AAAAAAAAA18/7JLSNFArzyE/s320/DSCN3892.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253055026767617170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To close - one of my favorite images.  Something about the bumpy pyramidal surface, the wooden shutters, the sprayed E on the metal corrugated gate and perhaps the propped bicycle made me stop and take notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SLH628sbQPI/AAAAAAAAAt4/7XQmbdEq8rQ/s1600-h/DSCN3826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SLH628sbQPI/AAAAAAAAAt4/7XQmbdEq8rQ/s320/DSCN3826.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238243663520940274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-2944275209772919558?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/2944275209772919558/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=2944275209772919558' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/2944275209772919558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/2944275209772919558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2008/08/for-those-berliners-feeling-retreat-of.html' title='For those Berliners feeling the retreat of sunny days'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SLH6Nfrs1mI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/FGSKcgnQjKE/s72-c/DSCN3811.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-4683013789937199254</id><published>2008-08-21T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T09:39:30.272-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ljubljana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food and drink'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anarchists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='architecture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cafe'/><title type='text'>5 days in Ljubljana</title><content type='html'>Along the canal near Trnovo and Karkova (just south of the city center).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3a-3gFUrI/AAAAAAAAArE/_GVxhyei0o8/s1600-h/DSCN4038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3a-3gFUrI/AAAAAAAAArE/_GVxhyei0o8/s320/DSCN4038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237082715287016114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some, a romantic weekend might entail 5 days on a beach, discrete hotel staff leaving fresh towels and refreshing the bowl of fruit for you -- For us rather - we took a less conventional route but it was no less special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though if you should be seeking a romantic room in which to bed down for the night, then I wouldn't recommend the choice we made in Bed and Breakfast.  It was clean definitely but located a little out of the city center and in a drab 6 story apartment building. We shared the accommodations with the older woman who runs the 'B n B' out of her 3 bedroom apartment.  As an apartment rental it would have been fine, but she would drop in and out like a spider inspecting the web and staying the night, leave slightly weird notes addressed to her 'Ghost Guests' or 'Gespenster' and urge us to try her homemade cheese.  She spoke with a fairly rapid pace punctuated at times with her throwing her head back and laughing at her own jokes.  It was the mark of someone who speaks alot and fills the room with her voice without ever hearing or engaging in a two-way conversation.   One photo that might give you a better impression of the immediate surroundings of where we were staying is the photo of where we parked our bikes at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3d6jvp51I/AAAAAAAAAsU/g7r1zlJqHYI/s1600-h/DSCN4039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3d6jvp51I/AAAAAAAAAsU/g7r1zlJqHYI/s320/DSCN4039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237085939799025490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after retrieving the bicycles - we would head into the lovely city center.  Classic shot of the famous triple bridge which earned its two pedestrian bridges care of Joze Plecnik.  Why widen the bridge when you can build two extra arms?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3SwJFWUXI/AAAAAAAAApM/O0sojwwRj9M/s1600-h/DSCN3991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3SwJFWUXI/AAAAAAAAApM/O0sojwwRj9M/s320/DSCN3991.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237073666215661938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secessionist style architecture to be found everywhere -- here the now closed Centro Merkur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3SvTDLbZI/AAAAAAAAAo8/NY_aru9D4r0/s1600-h/DSCN3985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3SvTDLbZI/AAAAAAAAAo8/NY_aru9D4r0/s320/DSCN3985.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237073651711045010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3SvpGHCyI/AAAAAAAAApE/UkPwXMucabI/s1600-h/DSCN3986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3SvpGHCyI/AAAAAAAAApE/UkPwXMucabI/s320/DSCN3986.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237073657628920610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plecnik designed the long central market building that was one of our favorite destinations for an espresso (90cents) and a small inexpensive but drinkworthy glass of wine (also 90 cents!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3dV63SnGI/AAAAAAAAAr0/dkXjps_aEOg/s1600-h/DSCN4048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3dV63SnGI/AAAAAAAAAr0/dkXjps_aEOg/s320/DSCN4048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237085310349909090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here looking out from our cafe into the bustling market square.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3dvEvqwaI/AAAAAAAAAr8/WHvtytLhe-E/s1600-h/DSCN4052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3dvEvqwaI/AAAAAAAAAr8/WHvtytLhe-E/s320/DSCN4052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237085742499021218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3ZhAu4ngI/AAAAAAAAAqM/omm0Jt93984/s1600-h/DSCN4004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3ZhAu4ngI/AAAAAAAAAqM/omm0Jt93984/s320/DSCN4004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237081102857313794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3ZguBawqI/AAAAAAAAAqE/t-rVwCZaRn0/s1600-h/DSCN3999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3ZguBawqI/AAAAAAAAAqE/t-rVwCZaRn0/s320/DSCN3999.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237081097834775202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3TrGdsR9I/AAAAAAAAAps/OXuzHLJAACE/s1600-h/DSCN4001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3TrGdsR9I/AAAAAAAAAps/OXuzHLJAACE/s320/DSCN4001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237074679124740050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We enjoyed the various seafood options that a country with a coastline on the Adriatic sea can boast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SLAugHQfKQI/AAAAAAAAAtA/5K1vaJCMwtc/s1600-h/DSCN4021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SLAugHQfKQI/AAAAAAAAAtA/5K1vaJCMwtc/s320/DSCN4021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237737495870777602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delicious grilled seafood with a squeeze of lemon and a slurry of butter, oil, garlic and parsley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SLAqGJR9TXI/AAAAAAAAAs4/teNmhlY_ccU/s1600-h/DSCN4009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SLAqGJR9TXI/AAAAAAAAAs4/teNmhlY_ccU/s320/DSCN4009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237732651690708338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As well as the home-cooked goodness at Pri Skofu in the Karkova area (just south of the touristic city center).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3a-S5KQ_I/AAAAAAAAAq8/RkG7PT57SM0/s1600-h/DSCN4036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3a-S5KQ_I/AAAAAAAAAq8/RkG7PT57SM0/s320/DSCN4036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237082705460085746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their lunch menu has three options all between 6-7.50 euros and includes a large bowl of soup (nettle, pumpkin or leek), radicchio salad, a substantial main course and a dessert (cake with raspberries and coconut or bananas and chocolate mousse).  We each had wine and coffee with our leisurely lunch and it came to 20 euros including tip!  We loved it so much we went their two days in a row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time we had the rissotto with rice and buckwheat and vegetables and the pasta bolognese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3a-BluDGI/AAAAAAAAAq0/pniZYBpWmys/s1600-h/DSCN4034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3a-BluDGI/AAAAAAAAAq0/pniZYBpWmys/s320/DSCN4034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237082700815141986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second day it was a substantial order of beef with sweet cabbage and potatoes slightly mashed with browned onions.  If I lived in LJ I would become a regular guest at the family owned restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3dv1lnvzI/AAAAAAAAAsM/lbGAJ6tz8XE/s1600-h/DSCN4054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3dv1lnvzI/AAAAAAAAAsM/lbGAJ6tz8XE/s320/DSCN4054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237085755610218290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also sampled the Movia vineyard offerings in their small tasting bar next to the Town Hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3TqEgPeWI/AAAAAAAAApc/usbnhhvS6pQ/s1600-h/DSCN3996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3TqEgPeWI/AAAAAAAAApc/usbnhhvS6pQ/s320/DSCN3996.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237074661418695010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3SwXz6RtI/AAAAAAAAApU/4CyGlyhe4o8/s1600-h/DSCN3994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3SwXz6RtI/AAAAAAAAApU/4CyGlyhe4o8/s320/DSCN3994.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237073670169052882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A visit to Castle Ljubljana from which a sweeping view of the city can be attained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3Zh0Mw8TI/AAAAAAAAAqU/4XmpPRZI9x0/s1600-h/DSCN4013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3Zh0Mw8TI/AAAAAAAAAqU/4XmpPRZI9x0/s320/DSCN4013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237081116672848178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The city registry is also located there so there were many boisterous weddings taking place when we went up that Saturday afternoon.   And photo opps!   What we thought was hysterical was the strident tone of the photographer ordering the groom to hold his hands just so, the bride to turn a certain angle and then kiss in order to capture the perfect moment of wedded bliss.  Of course it leads to moments that this photo captures -- the hapless lighting assistant, the bride's strained upside down pose and the groom's exaggerated smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3ZiXfOsKI/AAAAAAAAAqc/7enfOg8vV_g/s1600-h/DSCN4015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3ZiXfOsKI/AAAAAAAAAqc/7enfOg8vV_g/s320/DSCN4015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237081126145536162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We countered this by visiting a friend who is involved with a squatting community called ROG in the former bicycle manufacturing factory by the same name.  There we sat and drank Lasko beer from the can, talked politics and social movements, experienced a blackout cause the generator ran out of oil and then danced in a sweaty club in the other squatter turned legit community called Metelkova.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROG by day - located in in a prime spot in the city center right along the river, its existence is under threat by the city government which wants to convert it into housing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3dVVBFsvI/AAAAAAAAArs/oiBS4TIqcXY/s1600-h/DSCN4047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3dVVBFsvI/AAAAAAAAArs/oiBS4TIqcXY/s320/DSCN4047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237085300190458610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Social Center from which projects for improving the rights of Bosnian construction workers (they live in tucked away dormitories with many to a room) and other organizing efforts take place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3dU3ZNVmI/AAAAAAAAArk/PQ9fITNu2lg/s1600-h/DSCN4046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3dU3ZNVmI/AAAAAAAAArk/PQ9fITNu2lg/s320/DSCN4046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237085292238558818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the walk to Metelkova - we noticed a public art graffiti theme being carried out over several blocks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3dULr-FrI/AAAAAAAAArc/Nwh2DD295FI/s1600-h/DSCN4045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3dULr-FrI/AAAAAAAAArc/Nwh2DD295FI/s320/DSCN4045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237085280506091186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Metelkova by day -- they have a famous hostel Celica that was a former prison, a handful of bars, cafes and artists studios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3a9BIPRFI/AAAAAAAAAqs/b_sjUgJ-XVk/s1600-h/DSCN4043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3a9BIPRFI/AAAAAAAAAqs/b_sjUgJ-XVk/s320/DSCN4043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237082683511620690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a yurt - occupied by a Russian man who had embarked with our friend on a 3 month driving tour from Slovenia to Kyrgyzstan (our friend's home country) and back!  In the only car that could make such a 20,000km drive - a Russian offroad vehicle, the Lada NIVA-- its advantages include 4 wheel drive and the ease of finding spare parts anywhere in that part of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3dTjMY13I/AAAAAAAAArU/uJb-BH0ig_o/s1600-h/DSCN4044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3dTjMY13I/AAAAAAAAArU/uJb-BH0ig_o/s320/DSCN4044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237085269636208498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other interesting sights..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here for the blind - It not only makes noises to signal when to walk, it also indicates that there are two lanes of traffic heading one way, and one lane heading the other.  We even saw more detailed signs where there are more lanes and even a traffic island being shown!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3a_doquDI/AAAAAAAAArM/wP3c43F9cj0/s1600-h/DSCN4040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3a_doquDI/AAAAAAAAArM/wP3c43F9cj0/s320/DSCN4040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237082725523568690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Near a school..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3Zikv2LtI/AAAAAAAAAqk/rjgzLsslIZI/s1600-h/DSCN4022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3Zikv2LtI/AAAAAAAAAqk/rjgzLsslIZI/s320/DSCN4022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237081129704894162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stumbled on this during our last day on our way to the train station.  This was in a small courtyard adjacent a church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3dvjwKkkI/AAAAAAAAAsE/Onx0btURx4o/s1600-h/DSCN4053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3dvjwKkkI/AAAAAAAAAsE/Onx0btURx4o/s320/DSCN4053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237085750822605378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the 14 hour train ride back to Berlin via Munich through the stunning Alps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3SvAUEAwI/AAAAAAAAAo0/e8t2evN3l40/s1600-h/DSCN3981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3SvAUEAwI/AAAAAAAAAo0/e8t2evN3l40/s320/DSCN3981.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237073646681588482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-4683013789937199254?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/4683013789937199254/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=4683013789937199254' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/4683013789937199254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/4683013789937199254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2008/08/5-days-in-ljubljana.html' title='5 days in Ljubljana'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SK3a-3gFUrI/AAAAAAAAArE/_GVxhyei0o8/s72-c/DSCN4038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-3876888111014634494</id><published>2008-07-27T16:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T16:15:41.820-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nightlife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='berlin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kreuzberg'/><title type='text'>Riverside</title><content type='html'>Sometimes you have to follow a hunch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIz_OKas_BI/AAAAAAAAAoc/zzLpt8sw48c/s1600-h/DSCN3807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIz_OKas_BI/AAAAAAAAAoc/zzLpt8sw48c/s320/DSCN3807.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227833886249909266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few enterprising young men had set up a makeshift bar just where Falkensteinstrasse meets the Spree River. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIz_Ob39QGI/AAAAAAAAAok/TY_f1-5prG0/s1600-h/DSCN3806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIz_Ob39QGI/AAAAAAAAAok/TY_f1-5prG0/s320/DSCN3806.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227833890936012898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopping down we found ourselves having the most perfect look out onto the waterfront.   For 1.50 euros you get a large Becks and if lucky a deck chair from which to enjoy the view.... The Oberbaumbrücke, the TV Tower in the distance, the slowly morphing colors of the Universal sign, the shimmering reflections on the water and the dim glow of stars overhead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIz_OnfTXAI/AAAAAAAAAos/NeOEO_cqOt4/s1600-h/DSCN3795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIz_OnfTXAI/AAAAAAAAAos/NeOEO_cqOt4/s320/DSCN3795.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227833894053829634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one point the partygoers across the river set off these red lanterns floating into the warm night air.  We watched them drift in the wind - taking them over our heads and heading southward.  It was unexpected and magical - and one of the best nights of my summer so far.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-3876888111014634494?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/3876888111014634494/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=3876888111014634494' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/3876888111014634494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/3876888111014634494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2008/07/riverside.html' title='Riverside'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIz_OKas_BI/AAAAAAAAAoc/zzLpt8sw48c/s72-c/DSCN3807.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-2304576463527993001</id><published>2008-07-25T10:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T16:16:54.657-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food and drink'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='warsaw'/><title type='text'>Out East for a Weekend</title><content type='html'>Birthday weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIoS90ME70I/AAAAAAAAAlE/1J6CC3lclqc/s1600-h/DSCN3742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIoS90ME70I/AAAAAAAAAlE/1J6CC3lclqc/s320/DSCN3742.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227011170707500866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday: We headed out to visit old friends in Torun and Warsaw last weekend.  The weather was a bit spotty but we did manage to enjoy the particular nature of Polish outdoor seating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIoXpMKd7KI/AAAAAAAAAls/EIAlWJcDTzU/s1600-h/DSCN3738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIoXpMKd7KI/AAAAAAAAAls/EIAlWJcDTzU/s320/DSCN3738.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227016313924086946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIoXpr1p_ZI/AAAAAAAAAl0/U3wlOBo1DtM/s1600-h/DSCN3739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIoXpr1p_ZI/AAAAAAAAAl0/U3wlOBo1DtM/s320/DSCN3739.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227016322426731922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although these enclosures distance you from the setting -- when it started pouring rain, we were thankful to have our little perch to have our coffee without getting the least bit wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIoXqkVDjhI/AAAAAAAAAl8/84SrF346TlY/s1600-h/DSCN3740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIoXqkVDjhI/AAAAAAAAAl8/84SrF346TlY/s320/DSCN3740.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227016337590816274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admire the effort it must have taken to craft cushions to fit these otherwise ugly chairs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIoXrEGDmlI/AAAAAAAAAmE/DtNMkrdHZ44/s1600-h/DSCN3741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIoXrEGDmlI/AAAAAAAAAmE/DtNMkrdHZ44/s320/DSCN3741.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227016346117839442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was craving a savory breakfast treat --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIoS-LecR-I/AAAAAAAAAlM/p9osPiSbksg/s1600-h/DSCN3744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIoS-LecR-I/AAAAAAAAAlM/p9osPiSbksg/s320/DSCN3744.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227011176958543842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I got it!  Cabbage and mushrooms inside a nice bun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIoS-ermrvI/AAAAAAAAAlU/fTXOnKuDC-M/s1600-h/DSCN3746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIoS-ermrvI/AAAAAAAAAlU/fTXOnKuDC-M/s320/DSCN3746.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227011182114025202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our friend told us that the Polish version of Foucault's Discipline and Punish has this prison in Torun's city center on it.   The panopticon live - yikes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIoS-RXSApI/AAAAAAAAAlc/ghxpgbf7nyI/s1600-h/panop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIoS-RXSApI/AAAAAAAAAlc/ghxpgbf7nyI/s320/panop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227011178539123346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: From Torun its 2.5 hour ride to Warsaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIpKhFb3P-I/AAAAAAAAAnc/wAqpyGkBxzE/s1600-h/DSCN3772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIpKhFb3P-I/AAAAAAAAAnc/wAqpyGkBxzE/s320/DSCN3772.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227072249772064738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our friends live near the pink layer cake on the map - otherwise known as the Palace of Culture and Science - a so called 'gift' from the Soviets as my friend remarked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIpLWvCxIGI/AAAAAAAAAoE/Hzn7LiMXrjQ/s1600-h/DSCN3780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIpLWvCxIGI/AAAAAAAAAoE/Hzn7LiMXrjQ/s320/DSCN3780.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227073171474161762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived to enjoy a dinner of deep-fried pierogies - homemade and delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIo_TYEeojI/AAAAAAAAAmM/qcj9jzu6b9c/s1600-h/DSCN3749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIo_TYEeojI/AAAAAAAAAmM/qcj9jzu6b9c/s320/DSCN3749.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227059919628182066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday: The next day we set out for a small city tour.  We visited the Centre for Contemporary Art at the Ujazdowski Castle and then took a short yet careening tram ride to the old center of town (Stare Miasto).   A pleasant day spent in the company of sweet friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIo_TpeGnbI/AAAAAAAAAmU/ZVqjUfMvAR8/s1600-h/DSCN3754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIo_TpeGnbI/AAAAAAAAAmU/ZVqjUfMvAR8/s320/DSCN3754.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227059924299062706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday: We set out to visit Praga - the area across the Vistula that is transforming into a more gentrified area.  We dodged the rain in a bar tended by a sweet young woman making homemade felt brooches.  Joining us at the bar were a requisite older couple smoking intensely and a rather amorous Asian pair smooching in the corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIo_UCRsLBI/AAAAAAAAAmc/69__P0qliaU/s1600-h/DSCN3759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIo_UCRsLBI/AAAAAAAAAmc/69__P0qliaU/s320/DSCN3759.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227059930957884434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then back to the center of the city...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIo_UfJq9qI/AAAAAAAAAmk/mn-0SjhKmnM/s1600-h/DSCN3760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIo_UfJq9qI/AAAAAAAAAmk/mn-0SjhKmnM/s320/DSCN3760.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227059938708879010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked an interesting stretch in the city center from the recommendation of "Poland in Your Pocket" guide -- Electoralna street which turns into Chlodna.  Along the way - an old markethall.  Our friend told us that the tram get flushed with older residents of the city gripping their bags and elbowing their way through the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIo_UsiDQzI/AAAAAAAAAms/koLV2SeqY4A/s1600-h/DSCN3762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIo_UsiDQzI/AAAAAAAAAms/koLV2SeqY4A/s320/DSCN3762.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227059942300795698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIpJZyZ_96I/AAAAAAAAAnM/CYIKspZuLe8/s1600-h/DSCN3767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIpJZyZ_96I/AAAAAAAAAnM/CYIKspZuLe8/s320/DSCN3767.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227071024893261730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIpJZNehBWI/AAAAAAAAAm0/UQZpAQAcd4Q/s1600-h/DSCN3764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIpJZNehBWI/AAAAAAAAAm0/UQZpAQAcd4Q/s320/DSCN3764.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227071014980093282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIpJZuTKmQI/AAAAAAAAAnE/aFg9eJd8EfI/s1600-h/DSCN3766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIpJZuTKmQI/AAAAAAAAAnE/aFg9eJd8EfI/s320/DSCN3766.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227071023790856450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then over to a cafe which reminded me of how a certain aesthetic finds its way all over the place.  Mismatched furniture.  Slim young men manning the espresso machine.  Electronic music.  Earnest discussions over beer, coffee and cigarettes.  Reminded me of a beloved cafe/record shop Halcyon in Carroll Gardens that we liked to visit before it closed down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIpKhkTCp-I/AAAAAAAAAns/8ELte26aijA/s1600-h/DSCN3774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIpKhkTCp-I/AAAAAAAAAns/8ELte26aijA/s320/DSCN3774.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227072258056562658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIpJaXdY_kI/AAAAAAAAAnU/9ph43Fv4sUc/s1600-h/DSCN3769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIpJaXdY_kI/AAAAAAAAAnU/9ph43Fv4sUc/s320/DSCN3769.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227071034839596610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was across the street from the cafe -- a concrete slab marking the wooden bridge connecting the 'smaller' Jewish ghetto to 'bigger' ghetto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIpKhS6MVlI/AAAAAAAAAnk/OY-9AuLi0ZI/s1600-h/DSCN3773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIpKhS6MVlI/AAAAAAAAAnk/OY-9AuLi0ZI/s320/DSCN3773.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227072253388936786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last stop is a gallery/museum that had the plans and models for the new contemporary art museum to be built next to the Palace of Culture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIpKiEp9xAI/AAAAAAAAAn0/crysC5gjsuk/s1600-h/DSCN3775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIpKiEp9xAI/AAAAAAAAAn0/crysC5gjsuk/s320/DSCN3775.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227072266742645762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIpKicXDSTI/AAAAAAAAAn8/7H5X0xrA2Hc/s1600-h/DSCN3777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIpKicXDSTI/AAAAAAAAAn8/7H5X0xrA2Hc/s320/DSCN3777.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227072273105766706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIpMrqXwEtI/AAAAAAAAAoU/JBqI3CPqdt8/s1600-h/DSCN3778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIpMrqXwEtI/AAAAAAAAAoU/JBqI3CPqdt8/s320/DSCN3778.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227074630508876498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then off to the stark and impressive Warsawa Centralna for the night train back to Berlin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIpLW3P4BWI/AAAAAAAAAoM/MpvyurTA_XI/s1600-h/DSCN3781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIpLW3P4BWI/AAAAAAAAAoM/MpvyurTA_XI/s320/DSCN3781.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227073173676623202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-2304576463527993001?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/2304576463527993001/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=2304576463527993001' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/2304576463527993001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/2304576463527993001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2008/07/out-east-for-weekend.html' title='Out East for a Weekend'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SIoS90ME70I/AAAAAAAAAlE/1J6CC3lclqc/s72-c/DSCN3742.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-8019344531520399441</id><published>2008-07-13T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T11:23:51.094-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mexican'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food and drink'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='berlin'/><title type='text'>cinco de julio</title><content type='html'>Feast of the Amerikas&lt;br /&gt;July 5, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SHpARqzPi6I/AAAAAAAAAkc/KwmBTp1n6MU/s1600-h/DSCN3678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SHpARqzPi6I/AAAAAAAAAkc/KwmBTp1n6MU/s320/DSCN3678.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222557390180682658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We might all get our passports taken away -- but it might just be worth it!  We celebrated the 4th of July on the 5th of July with representation from the US, Germany, Austria and China.   With the help of an enterprising Mexican named Adan - we had fresh corn tortillas and a delicious array of spicy and flavorful sauces (chili/mango, salsa habanero, and something else that was something with chipotle).   The picture does not do the sauce justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SHpAQ7VRZ7I/AAAAAAAAAkM/3z_pzG4UGFs/s1600-h/DSCN3677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SHpAQ7VRZ7I/AAAAAAAAAkM/3z_pzG4UGFs/s320/DSCN3677.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222557377438508978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here the trusty Adan with my friend -- we heralded his delivery with a quick warming of the tortilla and a taste test of the carnitas that the boys had been prepared.  Adan declared he had never heard of an American in Berlin who had tried to make carnitas. He pronounced them good, though a little dry.. before he left he dispensed a little advice.   Use some beef or pork broth during the second stage in the oven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SHpAQl_1gyI/AAAAAAAAAkE/-gschNtAgsU/s1600-h/DSCN3673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SHpAQl_1gyI/AAAAAAAAAkE/-gschNtAgsU/s320/DSCN3673.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222557371711456034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adan has a website where you can contact him to make an order.  He makes delicious corn tortillas (20/bag for 3 euros), the most wonderful sauces -  and for an additional cost, he even delivers them!  This is our second time ordering and we were not disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://mexikatessen.spaces.live.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, our buffet included a spicy corn and sweet red pepper salad, sauteed slivered red cabbage, rice, beans and salad.  We even managed to have room for the chocolate chip cookies bought by other friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SHpARWkW1pI/AAAAAAAAAkU/kMQdZcVZ3nk/s1600-h/DSCN3672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SHpARWkW1pI/AAAAAAAAAkU/kMQdZcVZ3nk/s320/DSCN3672.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222557384749536914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SHpC13VjxsI/AAAAAAAAAkk/yzbBrfSsaAA/s1600-h/DSCN3675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SHpC13VjxsI/AAAAAAAAAkk/yzbBrfSsaAA/s320/DSCN3675.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222560211044386498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-8019344531520399441?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/8019344531520399441/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=8019344531520399441' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/8019344531520399441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/8019344531520399441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2008/07/cinco-de-julio.html' title='cinco de julio'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SHpARqzPi6I/AAAAAAAAAkc/KwmBTp1n6MU/s72-c/DSCN3678.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-7758825928949516055</id><published>2008-06-02T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T15:01:30.170-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lichtenberg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food and drink'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='berlin'/><title type='text'>Bun cha bitte</title><content type='html'>Dong Xuan Center&lt;br /&gt;Herzbergstrasse &amp;amp; Industrie-Gebiet, Lichtenberg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SERlnXsIAuI/AAAAAAAAAjY/KTmiI-45wEE/s1600-h/DSCN3490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SERlnXsIAuI/AAAAAAAAAjY/KTmiI-45wEE/s320/DSCN3490.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207398796195529442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such fake flower abundance can be found in the unlikeliest of settings.. in an old industrial area in Lichtenberg.  Since spending more time in the eastern districts of Berlin, I was fortunate to get a tip from a social worker in Hellersdorf about a Vietnamese marketplace where one can score an abundance of Asian goods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SERlm3sIAtI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/FUS-WbTTZjg/s1600-h/DSCN3488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SERlm3sIAtI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/FUS-WbTTZjg/s320/DSCN3488.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207398787605594834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fake flowers aside, the halls themselves have stalls and spaces where one can buy cheap clothes and shoes, fruits (hello mangosteens!) and vegetables, as well as a number of restaurants.  The clientele and shopkeepers are overwhelmingly Vietnamese with small number of other groups, such as South Asians manning a few clothing stalls and a few Europeans doing some bargain hunting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SERlmnsIAsI/AAAAAAAAAjI/AwPXBmwZBxM/s1600-h/DSCN3491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SERlmnsIAsI/AAAAAAAAAjI/AwPXBmwZBxM/s320/DSCN3491.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207398783310627522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when I saw and smelled the smoke billowing from this outside grill -- I knew...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SERlmXsIArI/AAAAAAAAAjA/7TNjWR8bcV8/s1600-h/DSCN3486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SERlmXsIArI/AAAAAAAAAjA/7TNjWR8bcV8/s320/DSCN3486.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207398779015660210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bun cha -- one of my favorite warm weather foods.   Not the best one I've had in my life but my craving was fully satisfied.  I did appreciate the fact that the herb/salad plate included red leaf lettuce, cilantro, as well as the more elusive shiso leaf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SERll3sIAqI/AAAAAAAAAi4/YgZeFkHM6Ek/s1600-h/DSCN3495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SERll3sIAqI/AAAAAAAAAi4/YgZeFkHM6Ek/s320/DSCN3495.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207398770425725602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course no trip would be complete without buying some juice with some floating suspended bits in it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SERqPHsIAvI/AAAAAAAAAjg/FKVpu6yjYxs/s1600-h/DSCN3496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SERqPHsIAvI/AAAAAAAAAjg/FKVpu6yjYxs/s320/DSCN3496.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207403877141840626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-7758825928949516055?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/7758825928949516055/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=7758825928949516055' title='1 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/7758825928949516055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/7758825928949516055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2008/06/bun-cha-bitte.html' title='Bun cha bitte'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SERlnXsIAuI/AAAAAAAAAjY/KTmiI-45wEE/s72-c/DSCN3490.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-1559906404472760318</id><published>2008-05-29T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T08:38:38.248-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='london'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food and drink'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='architecture'/><title type='text'>What's not to love?</title><content type='html'>Borough Market&lt;br /&gt;London&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8w1SnSjbI/AAAAAAAAAh4/p8S63QJK53E/s1600-h/love+me.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8w1SnSjbI/AAAAAAAAAh4/p8S63QJK53E/s320/love+me.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205933386351414706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8wNynSjWI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/eB1Lx7-IONU/s1600-h/kase.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8wNynSjWI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/eB1Lx7-IONU/s320/kase.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205932707746581858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bread is first toasted, then comes some olive oil, then nestled in is the chorizo, rucola and roasted red pepper.  Its worth the wait I promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8vmCnSjOI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/DwQT3qfe3pk/s1600-h/chorizo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8vmCnSjOI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/DwQT3qfe3pk/s320/chorizo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205932024846781666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a fairly dated entry so the art exhibitions have likely moved on... but I had such a lovely visit that it was fun just revisiting with the images.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stayed with friends in Kentish Town -- a dear friend who I've known for ages who just added a PLUS ONE to his beautiful family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was snapped as we walked along the high street...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8vmSnSjPI/AAAAAAAAAgY/EAhy5YxHLwg/s1600-h/color+block.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8vmSnSjPI/AAAAAAAAAgY/EAhy5YxHLwg/s320/color+block.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205932029141748978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;down towards Camden Market&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8vGSnSjMI/AAAAAAAAAgA/To5n6XBVNyc/s1600-h/camden+crowd.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8vGSnSjMI/AAAAAAAAAgA/To5n6XBVNyc/s320/camden+crowd.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205931479385935042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where we shared a delicious flavorful vegetable curry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD84DynSjiI/AAAAAAAAAiw/jnDAA07at-g/s1600-h/curry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD84DynSjiI/AAAAAAAAAiw/jnDAA07at-g/s320/curry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205941332040912418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it wasn't all food and drink...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw this great exhibit about sleep at the Wellcome Collection.   Part of their permanent collection (perhaps?) is this great video.  The artist took 15 second videos of children (instructions were "express yourself in any way you like") and then returned ten years later to do the same.  The young people were shown their childhood video and then asked to do another sitting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8wOCnSjXI/AAAAAAAAAhY/5j_LFpR7Wtk/s1600-h/kid+art.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8wOCnSjXI/AAAAAAAAAhY/5j_LFpR7Wtk/s320/kid+art.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205932712041549170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8w0inSjZI/AAAAAAAAAho/VJd2kB12o4U/s1600-h/kid1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8w0inSjZI/AAAAAAAAAho/VJd2kB12o4U/s320/kid1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205933373466512786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8w0ynSjaI/AAAAAAAAAhw/oGPQT6IPfI8/s1600-h/kid2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8w0ynSjaI/AAAAAAAAAhw/oGPQT6IPfI8/s320/kid2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205933377761480098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also saw the collection of medical devices and objects that were collected by the eccentric Sir Wellcome. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;*** (see footnote)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD81BynSjdI/AAAAAAAAAiI/bqu59Qmsntk/s1600-h/well1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD81BynSjdI/AAAAAAAAAiI/bqu59Qmsntk/s320/well1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205937999146290642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD81CCnSjeI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/fR9d4yid5k4/s1600-h/well2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD81CCnSjeI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/fR9d4yid5k4/s320/well2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205938003441257954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stopped in at Haunch of Venison art gallery -- tucked away in a tiny street, conveniently called Haunch of Venison.  A street that one can only find with the London A-Z firmly in hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8wNinSjUI/AAAAAAAAAhA/vFd6M-Ty3R0/s1600-h/haunch1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8wNinSjUI/AAAAAAAAAhA/vFd6M-Ty3R0/s320/haunch1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205932703451614530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother and child --  I can see the resemblance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD81CSnSjfI/AAAAAAAAAiY/6IkBYip-Kz8/s1600-h/son+photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD81CSnSjfI/AAAAAAAAAiY/6IkBYip-Kz8/s320/son+photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205938007736225266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No visit is complete without a trip to the Tate Modern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8vmynSjQI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCU2UDprNKQ/s1600-h/crack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8vmynSjQI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCU2UDprNKQ/s320/crack.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205932037731683586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La Maison Tropicale!  Displaced from its home... and sitting on the banks of the Thames outside the Tate Modern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD81CynSjhI/AAAAAAAAAio/h0QM6K1ykqs/s1600-h/tropical.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD81CynSjhI/AAAAAAAAAio/h0QM6K1ykqs/s320/tropical.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205938016326159890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was also fortunate in my timing to catch up with some other friends at the Architectural Association where there was an exhibit with student and alumni pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's an entry from my good friends at f-u-r.de  --  alluring no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8wNCnSjTI/AAAAAAAAAg4/6eJHhbLApZs/s1600-h/fur.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8wNCnSjTI/AAAAAAAAAg4/6eJHhbLApZs/s320/fur.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205932694861679922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some other fun stuff --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8vFSnSjJI/AAAAAAAAAfo/xadJMXw0W2s/s1600-h/aa+fish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8vFSnSjJI/AAAAAAAAAfo/xadJMXw0W2s/s320/aa+fish.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205931462206065810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8vFinSjKI/AAAAAAAAAfw/xECB0CRWe3k/s1600-h/aa+up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8vFinSjKI/AAAAAAAAAfw/xECB0CRWe3k/s320/aa+up.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205931466501033122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the AA, I visited Denmark Street with its multitude of guitar shops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8vnCnSjRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/g_oGXwFgXcI/s1600-h/den1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8vnCnSjRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/g_oGXwFgXcI/s320/den1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205932042026650898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8vninSjSI/AAAAAAAAAgw/mW4W1wsFW2M/s1600-h/den2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8vninSjSI/AAAAAAAAAgw/mW4W1wsFW2M/s320/den2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205932050616585506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then had a quick beer at a rockin little joint nearby...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD81CinSjgI/AAAAAAAAAig/WzOzrH89k2A/s1600-h/sp+bar.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD81CinSjgI/AAAAAAAAAig/WzOzrH89k2A/s320/sp+bar.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205938012031192578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8wNinSjVI/AAAAAAAAAhI/Uu6Hp38-aCM/s1600-h/juke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8wNinSjVI/AAAAAAAAAhI/Uu6Hp38-aCM/s320/juke.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205932703451614546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then spent a nice Sunday afternoon strolling along the Regent Canal before I flew back to Berlin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8vGynSjNI/AAAAAAAAAgI/Y0C14KDUcx4/s1600-h/canal.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8vGynSjNI/AAAAAAAAAgI/Y0C14KDUcx4/s320/canal.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205931487975869650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8w2CnSjcI/AAAAAAAAAiA/CQ_mKKpaQKc/s1600-h/regent.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8w2CnSjcI/AAAAAAAAAiA/CQ_mKKpaQKc/s320/regent.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205933399236316610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt; My last visit to London was nearly 4 years ago when I visited the Sir John Soane Museum.  Yet another dare I say 'mad hatter' (which I use with the greatest of respect) whose collection of objects reveals the fruits of a deeply probing imagination.  Highly worth visiting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-1559906404472760318?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/1559906404472760318/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=1559906404472760318' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/1559906404472760318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/1559906404472760318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2008/05/whats-not-to-love.html' title='What&apos;s not to love?'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8w1SnSjbI/AAAAAAAAAh4/p8S63QJK53E/s72-c/love+me.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-900388961678022443</id><published>2008-05-29T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T15:28:57.883-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='berlin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cities'/><title type='text'>Time for a little vista over Berlin</title><content type='html'>Geodätenstand&lt;br /&gt;Technical University Berlin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8tWCnSjII/AAAAAAAAAfg/WvjA7dbYizg/s1600-h/geo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8tWCnSjII/AAAAAAAAAfg/WvjA7dbYizg/s320/geo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205929550945619074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent yesterday evening watching a film about surveillance cameras in the city called "Every Step You Take" (2007).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was organized by some nice folks at urbanophil.net and took place at this remarkable location at the TU-Berlin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8oFinSjBI/AAAAAAAAAeo/0kQ06LBwJVo/s1600-h/DSCN3468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8oFinSjBI/AAAAAAAAAeo/0kQ06LBwJVo/s320/DSCN3468.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205923769919638546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High above (by Berlin standards) -- and somewhat tricky to find - -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8oGCnSjCI/AAAAAAAAAew/Iy5V5ck4RmM/s1600-h/DSCN3469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8oGCnSjCI/AAAAAAAAAew/Iy5V5ck4RmM/s320/DSCN3469.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205923778509573154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8pmCnSjFI/AAAAAAAAAfI/Ftjd90YY_h8/s1600-h/DSCN3467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8pmCnSjFI/AAAAAAAAAfI/Ftjd90YY_h8/s320/DSCN3467.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205925427777014866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see from Tiergarten all the way to the TV Tower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8rKCnSjGI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/9AJKMPD7QCU/s1600-h/DSCN3472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8rKCnSjGI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/9AJKMPD7QCU/s320/DSCN3472.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205927145763933282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess its used as a classroom during regular hours - hence the tables and chairs.  I like how this one guy took a small moment to recline before the space filled up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8rjynSjHI/AAAAAAAAAfY/A2j4lYn3f7k/s1600-h/DSCN3470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8rjynSjHI/AAAAAAAAAfY/A2j4lYn3f7k/s320/DSCN3470.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205927588145564786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-900388961678022443?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/900388961678022443/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=900388961678022443' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/900388961678022443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/900388961678022443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2008/05/time-for-little-vista-over-berlin.html' title='Time for a little vista over Berlin'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SD8tWCnSjII/AAAAAAAAAfg/WvjA7dbYizg/s72-c/geo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-7328362929573442498</id><published>2008-05-10T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T10:23:56.418-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kreuzberg'/><title type='text'>Dancing in the streets of Kreuzberg</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SCW5MePBYNI/AAAAAAAAAdY/Kur09VHO0H0/s1600-h/DSCN3389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SCW5MePBYNI/AAAAAAAAAdY/Kur09VHO0H0/s320/DSCN3389.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198764968794742994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before I get to this fitting close to a sunny afternoon spent biking around Kreuzberg on the weekend of the Festival of Cultures and the Pfingsten holiday.   A few pictures of the various entertainment on offer near Blucherplatz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SCW9wePBYOI/AAAAAAAAAdg/asAGNYR58gA/s1600-h/DSCN3371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SCW9wePBYOI/AAAAAAAAAdg/asAGNYR58gA/s320/DSCN3371.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198769985316544738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinderinsel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SCW9w-PBYPI/AAAAAAAAAdo/SPiUGSmCk4Y/s1600-h/DSCN3373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SCW9w-PBYPI/AAAAAAAAAdo/SPiUGSmCk4Y/s320/DSCN3373.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198769993906479346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SCW9xePBYQI/AAAAAAAAAdw/uZpMwyaJXK0/s1600-h/DSCN3375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SCW9xePBYQI/AAAAAAAAAdw/uZpMwyaJXK0/s320/DSCN3375.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198770002496413954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SCW9x-PBYRI/AAAAAAAAAd4/AfTz1Pwtg-8/s1600-h/DSCN3374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SCW9x-PBYRI/AAAAAAAAAd4/AfTz1Pwtg-8/s320/DSCN3374.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198770011086348562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A really earnestly dark metal cover band in Görlitzer Park of 12 year old boys.  Before he moved into the next song, he prefaced it by saying, "And now we going to do something a little more serious and heavy - a Slipknot song"  And he proceeded to growl into the mic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SCW9yOPBYSI/AAAAAAAAAeA/PtwfiDhNEew/s1600-h/DSCN3379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SCW9yOPBYSI/AAAAAAAAAeA/PtwfiDhNEew/s320/DSCN3379.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198770015381315874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skirted along the Landwehrcanal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SCXX-OPBYUI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/cTsaUYYh50g/s1600-h/DSCN3393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SCXX-OPBYUI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/cTsaUYYh50g/s320/DSCN3393.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198798808842068290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SCXX-uPBYVI/AAAAAAAAAeY/a29F-Cbzf3M/s1600-h/DSCN3396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SCXX-uPBYVI/AAAAAAAAAeY/a29F-Cbzf3M/s320/DSCN3396.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198798817432002898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then watched some bocce games underway - the Vietnamese-German guys were giving folks a run for their money!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SCXXjOPBYTI/AAAAAAAAAeI/epCZUIHKT6I/s1600-h/DSCN3401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SCXXjOPBYTI/AAAAAAAAAeI/epCZUIHKT6I/s320/DSCN3401.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198798344985600306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then on my way home - came around the other side of Görlitzer Park....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard them before I saw them.  The explosive rhythms of salsa.  And then just on the corner, a makeshift set of speakers and a group of people dancing and grooving in the late afternoon sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SCW5LePBYMI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/20Lo6-TYQjA/s1600-h/DSCN3387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SCW5LePBYMI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/20Lo6-TYQjA/s320/DSCN3387.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198764951614873794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-248e6ae009add0b2" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D248e6ae009add0b2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331295776%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D38B1D1A157B76497ACDD23115C2FC7E13E03928F.35481EFA453295500268FDDFD33D5A84DD24A035%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D248e6ae009add0b2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D2k5PfBKTSyrQSyQwnXpOqULyruM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D248e6ae009add0b2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331295776%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D38B1D1A157B76497ACDD23115C2FC7E13E03928F.35481EFA453295500268FDDFD33D5A84DD24A035%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D248e6ae009add0b2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D2k5PfBKTSyrQSyQwnXpOqULyruM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-7328362929573442498?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=248e6ae009add0b2&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/7328362929573442498/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=7328362929573442498' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/7328362929573442498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/7328362929573442498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2008/05/dancin-in-street.html' title='Dancing in the streets of Kreuzberg'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SCW5MePBYNI/AAAAAAAAAdY/Kur09VHO0H0/s72-c/DSCN3389.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-8829826974909062086</id><published>2008-05-02T04:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T05:50:31.310-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food and drink'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amsterdam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='architecture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cafe'/><title type='text'>Amsterdam in 36 Hours</title><content type='html'>I had the opportunity to visit this fair city to attend a conference that brought together sociology and geography students of both Humboldt University in Berlin and the University of Amsterdam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBsAUi80adI/AAAAAAAAAcw/wGUMDq5ASBQ/s1600-h/nemo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBsAUi80adI/AAAAAAAAAcw/wGUMDq5ASBQ/s320/nemo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195746948081281490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr_Jy80aJI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/TqgzRiJIG8Q/s1600-h/caf2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr_Jy80aJI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/TqgzRiJIG8Q/s320/caf2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195745663886059666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day One&lt;br /&gt;I arrived on a balmy Sunday afternoon and after dropping off my bags - I wended my way through the canals to a table overlooking the Amstel at Cafe de Jaren - a classic Amsterdam cafe institution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr_KC80aKI/AAAAAAAAAaY/4ZhNOO6dbws/s1600-h/cafe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr_KC80aKI/AAAAAAAAAaY/4ZhNOO6dbws/s320/cafe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195745668181026978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a satisfying snack of slices of lox on brown bread - I embarked on a ferry ride out to visit NDSM - Werf.  It is former abandoned docklands that lie northwest of  the Central Train Station that have been in the process of redevelopment since 1999 by various groups including artists, architects and entrepreneurs.   www.ndsm.nl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr_aC80aPI/AAAAAAAAAbA/r9ta0fUguYs/s1600-h/nd2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr_aC80aPI/AAAAAAAAAbA/r9ta0fUguYs/s320/nd2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195745943058934002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr_9i80aZI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/aMIG7cWIM4A/s1600-h/nd12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr_9i80aZI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/aMIG7cWIM4A/s320/nd12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195746552944290194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose the development has been going on for a while, thus the arrival of MTV also demarcates yet another developmental trend.  However much you might lament that, another friend smartly noted that the ferries now do travel more frequently between  Central Station and NDSM.... opportunity leading to increased access.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr_9y80abI/AAAAAAAAAcg/82yUcmuiYMg/s1600-h/nd16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr_9y80abI/AAAAAAAAAcg/82yUcmuiYMg/s320/nd16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195746557239257522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr_9y80aaI/AAAAAAAAAcY/1W-zbryEycE/s1600-h/nd14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr_9y80aaI/AAAAAAAAAcY/1W-zbryEycE/s320/nd14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195746557239257506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The containers are being used as housing for students - as living quarters are rather scarce in Amsterdam.  It looks really fun but I've heard it gets pretty stuffy in the summer - in spite of being right on the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBsAUS80acI/AAAAAAAAAco/CZ_3DYYSvBU/s1600-h/nd17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBsAUS80acI/AAAAAAAAAco/CZ_3DYYSvBU/s320/nd17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195746943786314178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately there are lots of nice places to hang out.  Wandering around I found Cafe Noorderlicht. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr_9C80aYI/AAAAAAAAAcI/Vj90ATpoW2A/s1600-h/nd10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr_9C80aYI/AAAAAAAAAcI/Vj90ATpoW2A/s320/nd10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195746544354355586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr_qi80aWI/AAAAAAAAAb4/edd-E00I-o4/s1600-h/nd8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr_qi80aWI/AAAAAAAAAb4/edd-E00I-o4/s320/nd8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195746226526775650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kunststad offers over 7000 sqm of space of containers and workshops stacked on top of each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr_qS80aVI/AAAAAAAAAbw/nCBu18jB0Pk/s1600-h/nd7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr_qS80aVI/AAAAAAAAAbw/nCBu18jB0Pk/s320/nd7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195746222231808338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr_qS80aUI/AAAAAAAAAbo/dl5FmoMwjjc/s1600-h/nd6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr_qS80aUI/AAAAAAAAAbo/dl5FmoMwjjc/s320/nd6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195746222231808322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr_py80aTI/AAAAAAAAAbg/ST4Vd2BiDoE/s1600-h/nd5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr_py80aTI/AAAAAAAAAbg/ST4Vd2BiDoE/s320/nd5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195746213641873714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr_aC80aOI/AAAAAAAAAa4/b67DvswRgSg/s1600-h/nd1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr_aC80aOI/AAAAAAAAAa4/b67DvswRgSg/s320/nd1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195745943058933986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along with some nice amenities in the shared spaces - the interior streets and corridors within this large building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr_pi80aSI/AAAAAAAAAbY/Lk7Vo6Z-2tk/s1600-h/nd4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr_pi80aSI/AAAAAAAAAbY/Lk7Vo6Z-2tk/s320/nd4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195746209346906402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr_aC80aQI/AAAAAAAAAbI/se6l8q4YGrE/s1600-h/nd3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr_aC80aQI/AAAAAAAAAbI/se6l8q4YGrE/s320/nd3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195745943058934018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not really sure what this is all about - but I think it has something to do with electric cars?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr_9C80aXI/AAAAAAAAAcA/5k06Hnb5nFk/s1600-h/nd9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr_9C80aXI/AAAAAAAAAcA/5k06Hnb5nFk/s320/nd9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195746544354355570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Two&lt;br /&gt;We were invited by the conference organizers to have dinner at Club 11 (            Oosterdokkade 3-5 ).  Its located on the 11th floor of an old 60's style building that housed the offices of the Dutch Post. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr_Jy80aII/AAAAAAAAAaI/xlKiZhilmVg/s1600-h/11d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr_Jy80aII/AAAAAAAAAaI/xlKiZhilmVg/s320/11d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195745663886059650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its famous for its panorama of Amsterdam.  Here a view to the new-ish land called Java Islan developed for high density living and noted for its architecture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr-0S80aHI/AAAAAAAAAaA/DSG3TIw8BBI/s1600-h/11u.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr-0S80aHI/AAAAAAAAAaA/DSG3TIw8BBI/s320/11u.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195745294518872178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The restaurant itself is not too shabby either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr-0C80aGI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/h3kgHSb6dXk/s1600-h/11c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr-0C80aGI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/h3kgHSb6dXk/s320/11c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195745290223904866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr-zS80aDI/AAAAAAAAAZg/8m2fa9eM2W4/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr-zS80aDI/AAAAAAAAAZg/8m2fa9eM2W4/s320/11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195745277339002930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr-zy80aFI/AAAAAAAAAZw/cJp-AiCUHlQ/s1600-h/11b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr-zy80aFI/AAAAAAAAAZw/cJp-AiCUHlQ/s320/11b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195745285928937554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr-zi80aEI/AAAAAAAAAZo/T2_VJfRQEco/s1600-h/11a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr-zi80aEI/AAAAAAAAAZo/T2_VJfRQEco/s320/11a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195745281633970242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Three&lt;br /&gt;We also strayed out of the city center for a tour led by a female architect to Oosdorp - an area West of the city that is experiencing urban renewal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, the destruction of old housing --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBsAUi80aeI/AAAAAAAAAc4/sNCPxQrsxTI/s1600-h/oos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBsAUi80aeI/AAAAAAAAAc4/sNCPxQrsxTI/s320/oos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195746948081281506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And literally across the street..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBsAUy80afI/AAAAAAAAAdA/hcB9hacdC_A/s1600-h/oss2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBsAUy80afI/AAAAAAAAAdA/hcB9hacdC_A/s320/oss2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195746952376248818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a large non-native Dutch population and all the paranoia and unrest that that brings from the area's newcomers -- this somewhat failed effort of the city to draw people from the dense and difficult housing market in central Amsterdam to relocate to Oosdorp has led to some newer buildings being gated.  Very strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr_Ky80aLI/AAAAAAAAAag/Xvn3HwukB6s/s1600-h/gates.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr_Ky80aLI/AAAAAAAAAag/Xvn3HwukB6s/s320/gates.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195745681065928882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My last evening was spent in the company of a friend who recently joined the faculty at the University of Amsterdam.  Here perusing the delicious food options at the Indonesian takeaway spot across from his home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr_YS80aNI/AAAAAAAAAaw/PTTNvZvp3w8/s1600-h/indo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr_YS80aNI/AAAAAAAAAaw/PTTNvZvp3w8/s320/indo1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195745912994162898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr_Ky80aMI/AAAAAAAAAao/hGR2IYyfJ0o/s1600-h/indo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBr_Ky80aMI/AAAAAAAAAao/hGR2IYyfJ0o/s320/indo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195745681065928898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in Amsterdam on March 29, the day before the elaborate and raucous celebrations accompanying the Queen's Birthday fest.  A sea of orange clad party-goers filling the canals and streets.  We opted for a quiet evening of tasty Indonesian food, chased by some red wine and Suze liquer on ice - though we flirted with the idea of going to the Drag Queen Olympics with such sports as 'racing 100 meters in stilettos' and 'distance throwing of handbags'.  I learned that the winner of last year's 100 meter dash completed it in 12 seconds.  When you think that the World Record is something like 9 seconds, that is quite a feat.  I think he might have been a ringer though... Impressive showing nevertheless right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-8829826974909062086?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/8829826974909062086/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=8829826974909062086' title='2 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/8829826974909062086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/8829826974909062086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2008/05/amsterdam-in-36-hours.html' title='Amsterdam in 36 Hours'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SBsAUi80adI/AAAAAAAAAcw/wGUMDq5ASBQ/s72-c/nemo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-7653496817604121503</id><published>2008-04-23T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T06:32:25.889-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='charlottenburg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food and drink'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='berlin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cafe'/><title type='text'>Titus Matiyane Cities of the World</title><content type='html'>AEDES&lt;br /&gt;U-bahn: Savignyplatz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SA8xmi80Z8I/AAAAAAAAAYo/5Hk9eLvYkpc/s1600-h/DSCN3159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SA8xmi80Z8I/AAAAAAAAAYo/5Hk9eLvYkpc/s320/DSCN3159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192423433668159426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titus Matiyane "Cities of the World"&lt;br /&gt;Feb 2008-May 1, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SA8uPy80Z3I/AAAAAAAAAYA/m-Fo7XiMmqs/s1600-h/pret1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SA8uPy80Z3I/AAAAAAAAAYA/m-Fo7XiMmqs/s320/pret1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192419744291252082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful and lovingly created maps of different cities of the world.  The panels show a birds eye view that provide a visual commentary on the structure of cities all around the world.  The artist generates these amazing maps with a nod towards an encyclopedia format - where interesting facts are also highlighted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of 2001&lt;br /&gt;number of ambulances = 43&lt;br /&gt;number of ambulance calls per annum = 45,254&lt;br /&gt;number of fire engines = 48&lt;br /&gt;number of fire calls per annum = 3005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SA8wcC80Z4I/AAAAAAAAAYI/m-IXuKLW7_Y/s1600-h/pret2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SA8wcC80Z4I/AAAAAAAAAYI/m-IXuKLW7_Y/s320/pret2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192422153767905154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SA8xmC80Z7I/AAAAAAAAAYg/mE929ub7Gng/s1600-h/DSCN3155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SA8xmC80Z7I/AAAAAAAAAYg/mE929ub7Gng/s320/DSCN3155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192423425078224818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the use of glitter for the Shanghai skyline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SA8xEC80Z5I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/rqT0SJSzBKY/s1600-h/shang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SA8xEC80Z5I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/rqT0SJSzBKY/s320/shang.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192422840962672530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some shaky video in case you're interested.  It gives you a sense of how long and intricate these maps are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-de702f1c6fd1eefa" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dde702f1c6fd1eefa%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331295776%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D15E040E0399DF34E0AD808629C9B37A385B6C52.52F84F70F4147DC5EE67C1D3949FFCA00548502D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dde702f1c6fd1eefa%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DqZ3THm4h6Z5thmnf8sunbx7yBT0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dde702f1c6fd1eefa%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331295776%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D15E040E0399DF34E0AD808629C9B37A385B6C52.52F84F70F4147DC5EE67C1D3949FFCA00548502D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dde702f1c6fd1eefa%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DqZ3THm4h6Z5thmnf8sunbx7yBT0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You enter through the cafe next door where you can also get a glimpse of old architects deep in conversation and even older waiters who bring you your beverage of choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SA8yMC80Z-I/AAAAAAAAAY4/HCc6pmlntZY/s1600-h/DSCN3160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SA8yMC80Z-I/AAAAAAAAAY4/HCc6pmlntZY/s320/DSCN3160.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192424077913253858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-7653496817604121503?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=de702f1c6fd1eefa&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/7653496817604121503/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=7653496817604121503' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/7653496817604121503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/7653496817604121503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2008/04/titus-matiyane-cities-of-world.html' title='Titus Matiyane Cities of the World'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/SA8xmi80Z8I/AAAAAAAAAYo/5Hk9eLvYkpc/s72-c/DSCN3159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-2317454814951647759</id><published>2008-04-08T03:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T06:33:06.690-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food and drink'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Schöneberg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='berlin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cafe'/><title type='text'>The less trawled but nevertheless interesting stretch of Potsdamer Straße</title><content type='html'>Joseph Roth Diele&lt;br /&gt;Potsdamer Straße 75&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R_tHCiLi98I/AAAAAAAAAX4/WreGZFOHFjo/s1600-h/jr+diele.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R_tHCiLi98I/AAAAAAAAAX4/WreGZFOHFjo/s320/jr+diele.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186817504707803074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a chilly day, I had lunch with a dear friend at this lovely cafe/bar.  My language school is just across the street and once in a while I'll treat myself to an expertly made Espresso Macchiato and a warm affordable dish before or after.  Its dedicated to Joseph Roth and has a timeline of his life around the walls and copies of his books for customers to peruse.  The people with whom you might share a table include actors on their break from the theatre across the way, locals from the area, people who work in the area... a friendly mix.  I find it funny that their warm offerings include typical German fare like spätzle and then perhaps typical German cafe fare like Thai curry!  Both deliciously rendered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its location is interesting too -- you're ten minutes from Potsdamer Platz, 15 minutes to Nollendorfplatz, 10 minutes to the most heavenly Apfelstrudel at the classic coffeehouse of Cafe Einstein.   This part of Potsdamer Straße has an LCD (big neon-y sex shop with ladies of the night strolling around), a large Turkish supermarket (though a friend had a bad/racist experience there so I avoid it), the Wintergarten Variety theatre (big flashing lights), and a building with funky architecture that has the profile of a face with glasses protruding from the corner (what if some other business has moved in?), and the Berliner Zeitung's Bibliothek (where I got a free hardcover copy of screenplay for Die Legende von Paul and Paula and in which many other publications about Berlin are free or inexpensively priced).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-2317454814951647759?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/2317454814951647759/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=2317454814951647759' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/2317454814951647759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/2317454814951647759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2008/04/less-trawled-but-nevertheless.html' title='The less trawled but nevertheless interesting stretch of Potsdamer Straße'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R_tHCiLi98I/AAAAAAAAAX4/WreGZFOHFjo/s72-c/jr+diele.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-3346238095551393487</id><published>2008-03-31T03:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T04:33:45.225-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mitte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='berlin'/><title type='text'>Music in Unconventional Settings</title><content type='html'>Villa Elisabeth&lt;br /&gt;28. March, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Solistenensemble Kaleidoskop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R_it_yLi97I/AAAAAAAAAXw/qXgiFJ3gvbw/s1600-h/DSCN3136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R_it_yLi97I/AAAAAAAAAXw/qXgiFJ3gvbw/s320/DSCN3136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186086282230691762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You  cannot very easily make out the image on the flyer/program but it depicts three rats setting their paws onto a white metal pan filled with a blood red liquid.  They do take their edgy-ness rather seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R_C5_iLi93I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/SpxR3KJVjko/s1600-h/villa1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R_C5_iLi93I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/SpxR3KJVjko/s320/villa1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183847672261572466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Solistenensemble Kaleidoskop is a chamber orchestra formed by a group of young graduates from the music school in Berlin.  They play a mixture of contemporary and classical pieces in 'unlikely' places.  This performance was at Villa Elisabeth - a slightly roughed up and restored church that plays host to various cultural events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R_C6ACLi96I/AAAAAAAAAXo/GRw4MUazzt4/s1600-h/villa5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R_C6ACLi96I/AAAAAAAAAXo/GRw4MUazzt4/s320/villa5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183847680851507106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R_C5_yLi94I/AAAAAAAAAXY/5oJ9fEb6r7k/s1600-h/villa2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R_C5_yLi94I/AAAAAAAAAXY/5oJ9fEb6r7k/s320/villa2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183847676556539778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here a sweet member of the ensemble explained that the pieces would be accompanied by a light installation to simulate dusk, evening and dawn.. and that at one point all the light would be off -- hinting that it might be a good idea to either prepare yourself to listen in a dark room to dissonant sounds or -- take your leave of the space!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R_C6ACLi95I/AAAAAAAAAXg/OMWXBBZcSW0/s1600-h/villa3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R_C6ACLi95I/AAAAAAAAAXg/OMWXBBZcSW0/s320/villa3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183847680851507090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the concert, we had a glass of wine at the cafe downstairs with the audience members and musicians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I'm actually a huge fan of this model of live performance-- the Piano Salon Christophori is also another music venue I quite favor.  During the day its a piano repair workshop run by a charming Renaissance man (doctor, piano restorer, man about town) and several times a month it plays host to pianists and opera singers.  Its quite democratic as you need to arrive early enough to get a seat, you can help yourself to wine, beer or water, and then at the end, you offer up a fitting donation for the artists.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-3346238095551393487?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/3346238095551393487/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=3346238095551393487' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/3346238095551393487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/3346238095551393487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2008/03/music-in-unconventional-settings.html' title='Music in Unconventional Settings'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R_it_yLi97I/AAAAAAAAAXw/qXgiFJ3gvbw/s72-c/DSCN3136.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-6736664148105847468</id><published>2008-03-19T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T06:32:10.206-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food and drink'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Riga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='architecture'/><title type='text'>My first Baltic encounter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R-WGHyLi92I/AAAAAAAAAXI/h5-mBDT-FgM/s1600-h/pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R-WGHyLi92I/AAAAAAAAAXI/h5-mBDT-FgM/s320/pic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180694414647031650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Berlin, Riga is a short one-hour flight away.  From the frosty air of Berlin one can very quickly land in the frosty air of Riga.   The fog made the air have a plush quality that was quite beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R-GCUiLi8_I/AAAAAAAAALc/EIJtmoo6g5Y/s1600-h/view.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R-GCUiLi8_I/AAAAAAAAALc/EIJtmoo6g5Y/s320/view.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179564335737009138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R-GCUyLi9AI/AAAAAAAAALk/_DtPn_yG1Go/s1600-h/bridge.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R-GCUyLi9AI/AAAAAAAAALk/_DtPn_yG1Go/s320/bridge.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179564340031976450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From one of the most diverse cities of Germany to a city where we were warned by the sweet hostel employee that we should not venture to certain areas, particularly at night, as the darkness of our skin color would be a clear indicator that we are foreigners. We didn't actually experience anything more intense than piercing gazes from stoic faces...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, we did met a sweet young boy who posed with showy bravado at the ice skating rink for me and my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R-GGSiLi9LI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Hn66xfJ_uAs/s1600-h/boy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R-GGSiLi9LI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Hn66xfJ_uAs/s320/boy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179568699423782066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my friend showing the boy the portrait she snapped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R-GGSCLi9KI/AAAAAAAAAM0/UYT5hsICSyc/s1600-h/and.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R-GGSCLi9KI/AAAAAAAAAM0/UYT5hsICSyc/s320/and.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179568690833847458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Famous for the plethora of Jugendstil architecture - flowery and full of swoops and curves -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R-GCVSLi9CI/AAAAAAAAAL0/FS4_l9991qQ/s1600-h/jugendstil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R-GCVSLi9CI/AAAAAAAAAL0/FS4_l9991qQ/s320/jugendstil.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179564348621911074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still not sure what the arrows are supposed to indicate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R-GCVCLi9BI/AAAAAAAAALs/Sp0MfYMeZPQ/s1600-h/arrows.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R-GCVCLi9BI/AAAAAAAAALs/Sp0MfYMeZPQ/s320/arrows.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179564344326943762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did have luck on the afternoon we arrived so we decided to ride the train out to Jurmala (a popular beach destination).  One of my favorite places is the beach in the winter time - there we encountered clean lines of sand and water, nice patches of seaweed entangled pink seashells and pretty homes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R-GCViLi9DI/AAAAAAAAAL8/lhRlsKAvZ_M/s1600-h/beach.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R-GCViLi9DI/AAAAAAAAAL8/lhRlsKAvZ_M/s320/beach.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179564352916878386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R-GC2CLi9EI/AAAAAAAAAME/BnbxJWuQADc/s1600-h/beachhouse.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R-GC2CLi9EI/AAAAAAAAAME/BnbxJWuQADc/s320/beachhouse.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179564911262626882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our last morning, we headed to the Central Market - 4 large hangars with all things consumable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R-GC2yLi9FI/AAAAAAAAAMM/gbR-g9QDNmk/s1600-h/cm.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R-GC2yLi9FI/AAAAAAAAAMM/gbR-g9QDNmk/s320/cm.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179564924147528786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R-GC3SLi9GI/AAAAAAAAAMU/KBsm0AdklUg/s1600-h/meat+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R-GC3SLi9GI/AAAAAAAAAMU/KBsm0AdklUg/s320/meat+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179564932737463394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R-GC3iLi9HI/AAAAAAAAAMc/clBakU1ESZE/s1600-h/meat2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R-GC3iLi9HI/AAAAAAAAAMc/clBakU1ESZE/s320/meat2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179564937032430706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We couldn't resist this meaty stew on our way out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R-GDLCLi9JI/AAAAAAAAAMs/umfqo_66eTo/s1600-h/bfast.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R-GDLCLi9JI/AAAAAAAAAMs/umfqo_66eTo/s320/bfast.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179565272039879826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was here that we encountered our third speciman of Rigan man*. My friend Andrea was the lucky beneficiary of the attention from a middle-aged man. He talked to us in Latvian for a few minutes to our puzzled faces. Then speaking more loudly, he reached slowly into his inner jacket pocket. To which I think we both drew back in caution. "No problem" he said.  And then pulled out a piece of paper upon which he gave her his telephone number. Of course she said laughingly later on after he left "We can barely communicate now and he's right in front of me. What's supposed to happen if I were to call him?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R-GC4CLi9II/AAAAAAAAAMk/7ccghkwkFZs/s1600-h/stand.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R-GC4CLi9II/AAAAAAAAAMk/7ccghkwkFZs/s320/stand.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179564945622365314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* We went for dinner in a 'medieval' restaurant where we were joined at the end of our meal by a very sloppily drunk man who had just lost the battle to bed two "tasty Russian girls" (as he put it).  He fixed his eyes on the two remaining ladies (us) and stumbling into a chair began to regale us with stories of how he is an architect and a filmmaker.   When our waiter came over a few minutes later to announce that the restaurant was closing, I don't think he's ever encountered two such smiling relieved faces "Oh really?! Thanks!" to greet that news.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-6736664148105847468?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/6736664148105847468/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=6736664148105847468' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/6736664148105847468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/6736664148105847468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-first-balkan-encounter.html' title='My first Baltic encounter'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R-WGHyLi92I/AAAAAAAAAXI/h5-mBDT-FgM/s72-c/pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-1320048555418752121</id><published>2008-02-29T13:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T06:48:02.685-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friedrichshain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='berlin'/><title type='text'>Auf der anderen Seite</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R8h8deEDCwI/AAAAAAAAAK0/SNguy8BQI-U/s1600-h/f0.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R8h8deEDCwI/AAAAAAAAAK0/SNguy8BQI-U/s320/f0.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172521017763105538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friedrichshain lies just across the Spree River from Kreuzberg.   A quick jaunt over the Oberbaumbrücke and I was there - with the sun shining and the shops closed, the Sunday strollers are out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R8h8d-EDCxI/AAAAAAAAAK8/DQMrEi6PdJQ/s1600-h/f01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R8h8d-EDCxI/AAAAAAAAAK8/DQMrEi6PdJQ/s320/f01.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172521026353040146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forlorn traces of the past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R8h8eOEDCyI/AAAAAAAAALE/yzffpNv3foA/s1600-h/f1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R8h8eOEDCyI/AAAAAAAAALE/yzffpNv3foA/s320/f1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172521030648007458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R8h8eeEDCzI/AAAAAAAAALM/xs4VUKwCTxs/s1600-h/f2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R8h8eeEDCzI/AAAAAAAAALM/xs4VUKwCTxs/s320/f2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172521034942974770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His thoughtful gaze appeared around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R8h8fOEDC0I/AAAAAAAAALU/7Koi52vOFRM/s1600-h/f3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R8h8fOEDC0I/AAAAAAAAALU/7Koi52vOFRM/s320/f3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172521047827876674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-1320048555418752121?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/1320048555418752121/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=1320048555418752121' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/1320048555418752121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/1320048555418752121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2008/02/auf-der-anderen-seite.html' title='Auf der anderen Seite'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R8h8deEDCwI/AAAAAAAAAK0/SNguy8BQI-U/s72-c/f0.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-916357399050454450</id><published>2008-02-19T12:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T03:52:29.792-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='architecture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='berlin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kreuzberg'/><title type='text'>Bonjour Tristesse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R7tN4C7FHSI/AAAAAAAAAKs/vqwKGC2b2ag/s1600-h/k1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R7tN4C7FHSI/AAAAAAAAAKs/vqwKGC2b2ag/s320/k1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168810622590459170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Schlesisches Straße 1-8&lt;br /&gt;Ubahn: Schlesisches Tor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspired by a recent post by my dear compatriot at Berlin Reified, I'm posting this late summer image of a building near my house in Kreuzberg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Designed by Portuguese architect Alvaro Siza, the curving facade was to encase residential, communal and commercial space. The interior layout was heavily changed by the developer to fit certain 'standards' for social housing, for example, instead of 4 large apartments per floor, there are now 7 smaller apartments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then one day, someone painted the famous words for which the building is now quasi named.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Source: Wörner, Mollenschaft &amp;amp; Hüter (1997). Architekturführer.  Berlin: Dietrich Reimer Verlag&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-916357399050454450?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/916357399050454450/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=916357399050454450' title='1 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/916357399050454450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/916357399050454450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2008/02/bonjour-tristesse.html' title='Bonjour Tristesse'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R7tN4C7FHSI/AAAAAAAAAKs/vqwKGC2b2ag/s72-c/k1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-3003540857066945104</id><published>2008-02-18T13:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T03:53:45.173-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prenzlauer berg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='berlin'/><title type='text'>Fixed Gear Bikes - A Visual Culture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R7n8Vy7FHQI/AAAAAAAAAKc/9wyolYw7Zlw/s1600-h/b3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R7n8Vy7FHQI/AAAAAAAAAKc/9wyolYw7Zlw/s320/b3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168439498761379074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vr gallery&lt;br /&gt;u bahn: eberswalder strasse&lt;br /&gt;feb 1-17, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fixed gear bikes were collected and assembled for this exhibition at Visual Research Gallery were colorful and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R7n8Vy7FHPI/AAAAAAAAAKU/cohN1ON2zfk/s1600-h/b2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R7n8Vy7FHPI/AAAAAAAAAKU/cohN1ON2zfk/s320/b2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168439498761379058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As to be expected, the bikes parked outside the exhibition were also scrutinized (albeit unobtrusively) by the exhibition visitors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R7n8WC7FHRI/AAAAAAAAAKk/MxoxSDjxeiQ/s1600-h/b4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R7n8WC7FHRI/AAAAAAAAAKk/MxoxSDjxeiQ/s320/b4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168439503056346386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coincidentally it was also a day where the BVG (which controls the trains, trams and buses) went on strike - which under other circumstances might have affected an art exhibition's opening... ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 'sister' exhibit was also launched that weekend in Los Angeles - again, a strike by public transit workers would have been '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kein Thema&lt;/span&gt;' (aka 'not an issue).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R7n8VS7FHOI/AAAAAAAAAKM/8fy147XOgMo/s1600-h/b1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R7n8VS7FHOI/AAAAAAAAAKM/8fy147XOgMo/s320/b1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168439490171444450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-3003540857066945104?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/3003540857066945104/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=3003540857066945104' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/3003540857066945104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/3003540857066945104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2008/02/fixed-gear-bikes-visual-culture.html' title='Fixed Gear Bikes - A Visual Culture'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R7n8Vy7FHQI/AAAAAAAAAKc/9wyolYw7Zlw/s72-c/b3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-5892755386915881987</id><published>2008-02-10T13:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T06:49:26.728-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marzahn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='architecture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='berlin'/><title type='text'>Marzahn</title><content type='html'>Just as people have vehemently strong opinions about Kreuzberg and Prenzlauer berg and Steglitz - so too is eastern district of Marzahn heavily stereotyped (anonymous concrete slabs, wide expanses in between, right extremism around every corner), I've recently come to know the area from another perspective. Although I can't deny that the statements don't have some grounding, I've also met some very nice folks who have been extremely welcoming and warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These pictures give you a good sense of what the area looks like -  although the sunny weather is certainly an exceptional standing for the otherwise grey winter skies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R692py7FHII/AAAAAAAAAJY/0ius0cQTTV8/s1600-h/DSCN2548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R692py7FHII/AAAAAAAAAJY/0ius0cQTTV8/s320/DSCN2548.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165477758033534082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R691XC7FHEI/AAAAAAAAAI4/0RghO_fMBTQ/s1600-h/DSCN2547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R691XC7FHEI/AAAAAAAAAI4/0RghO_fMBTQ/s320/DSCN2547.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165476336399359042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the opportunity to tour some schools and snapped some of my favorites art pieces that were in the stairwell of an elementary school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The title of this collage by a 6th grader is called "Die Untergang der Titanic" (The sinking of the Titanic).  Quite a jolly depiction no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R691YS7FHHI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/dr5lVvgst14/s1600-h/DSCN2552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R691YS7FHHI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/dr5lVvgst14/s320/DSCN2552.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165476357874195570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my absolute favorite is this one by a 2nd grader called "Mein Igel sucht einen Winterschlafplatz" (My porcupine is looking for a spot to sleep in winter).  Here the German proclivity for combining words is put to very elegant use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R692qS7FHJI/AAAAAAAAAJg/Z5Pr3m96eP4/s1600-h/DSCN2549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R692qS7FHJI/AAAAAAAAAJg/Z5Pr3m96eP4/s320/DSCN2549.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165477766623468690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-5892755386915881987?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/5892755386915881987/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=5892755386915881987' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/5892755386915881987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/5892755386915881987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2008/02/marzahn.html' title='Marzahn'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R692py7FHII/AAAAAAAAAJY/0ius0cQTTV8/s72-c/DSCN2548.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-7392078058609102591</id><published>2008-01-28T13:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T06:32:10.207-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prenzlauer berg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food and drink'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='berlin'/><title type='text'>Jiao-zi (dumplings)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R55QrYNx3TI/AAAAAAAAAII/Vhah5IfYxck/s1600-h/DSCN2554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R55QrYNx3TI/AAAAAAAAAII/Vhah5IfYxck/s320/DSCN2554.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160650929178008882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wok Show&lt;br /&gt;Greifenhagenerstraße 31&lt;br /&gt;S-Bahn Schönhauser Allee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Taiwanese woman I know had long ago recommended this Chinese dumpling restaurant.  As an antidote for our recent blustery weather, I decided to indulge in a comforting taste of home.  I was greeted by a gentle-voiced older Chinese woman who made me a pot of Pu-erh tea with chrysanthemum blossums and a mixed plate of dumplings (pork, shrimp and chives; tender lamb).   Although I've never had nor come across the lamb variety, it was absolutely delicious.  Both were actually.   Plus I especially liked the surprise (pork or lamb?) that awaited each bite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-7392078058609102591?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/7392078058609102591/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=7392078058609102591' title='1 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/7392078058609102591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/7392078058609102591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2008/01/jiao-zi-dumplings.html' title='Jiao-zi (dumplings)'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R55QrYNx3TI/AAAAAAAAAII/Vhah5IfYxck/s72-c/DSCN2554.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-1761613494000045391</id><published>2008-01-21T14:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T11:28:20.822-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wuppertal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pina bausch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='schwebebahn'/><title type='text'>Enamored with Wuppertal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R5XbFYzbyoI/AAAAAAAAAH4/ZrD0JBxNYiA/s1600-h/DSCN2349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R5XbFYzbyoI/AAAAAAAAAH4/ZrD0JBxNYiA/s320/DSCN2349.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158269833826781826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tagline for visitors to Wuppertal is "Einmal im Leben durch Wuppertal schweben" (one time in your life, float through Wuppertal).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that I did -- repeatedly and with wide-eyed enthusiasm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6e785417cc56a95a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6e785417cc56a95a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331295776%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1F908C07A502519BA03BCA6CBEA6EE8E45CD6725.3615B576EA91F5D98E271D65A0394C948DB551DB%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6e785417cc56a95a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dy_lO3C8SGPVvk5_PC1GCHolknYw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6e785417cc56a95a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331295776%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1F908C07A502519BA03BCA6CBEA6EE8E45CD6725.3615B576EA91F5D98E271D65A0394C948DB551DB%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6e785417cc56a95a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dy_lO3C8SGPVvk5_PC1GCHolknYw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Schwebebahn- an aerial tram - snakes it way through the length of the city.  It actually sways from side to side during the ride and also when it swoops into the station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes sense as a transport system for the narrow valley that is Wuppertal.  The tram is infamous for an incident where a young elephant was placed on the tram for a publicity stunt, was driven by an overwhelming fear, and leapt to freedom from the moving tram into the river. It miraculously survived with few injuries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in the city to see a performance of "Für die Kinder von Gestern, Heute und Morgen" by the legendary Pina Bausch dance group. Her work captures what I love most about dance - that it presents new ways to move the body and express emotion. On the night of the performance, I had dinner at a Greek/Italian restaurant nearby. I ended up bonding with the Greek woman who owned the place with her husband. We grasped each other's hands with wet eyes as we talked about the distance from our parents and grandparents. A sweet moment of connection with an otherwise stranger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be a new piece by the dance group at the end of May and I plan to return for more floating and swaying in the air.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-1761613494000045391?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=6e785417cc56a95a&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/1761613494000045391/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=1761613494000045391' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/1761613494000045391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/1761613494000045391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2008/01/enamored-with-wuppertal.html' title='Enamored with Wuppertal'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R5XbFYzbyoI/AAAAAAAAAH4/ZrD0JBxNYiA/s72-c/DSCN2349.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-8645618886674607005</id><published>2008-01-15T23:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T03:50:02.257-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='treptow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='neukölln'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='berlin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kreuzberg'/><title type='text'>One fine Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R4267IzbybI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/BYJEwHWS7s8/s1600-h/lm1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R4267IzbybI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/BYJEwHWS7s8/s320/lm1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155982673547348402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took the Diamant out for a ride which started at the Landwehrcanal at the border between Kreuzberg and Treptow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along the Lohmühle on the Treptow side, I happened upon a small set of dwellings which I later learned forms the Lohmühle Wagendorf -- a settlement of homes out of differently sized and colorfully decorated trailers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R4267YzbycI/AAAAAAAAAGY/g5gdBnt6mYQ/s1600-h/lm2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R4267YzbycI/AAAAAAAAAGY/g5gdBnt6mYQ/s320/lm2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155982677842315714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flanked by the Landwehrcanal and 5-8 story apartment buildings, the Lohmühle Wagendorf has existed since 1991.  They even offer event spaces for music and art - and in the summer, well-attended open air movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R4267ozbydI/AAAAAAAAAGg/7MpW0SpM2L0/s1600-h/lm3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R4267ozbydI/AAAAAAAAAGg/7MpW0SpM2L0/s320/lm3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155982682137283026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there, I headed southward in pursuit of the Rixdorf Schmiede - a rustic building on a small green square that functions as a blacksmith workshop.  They offer courses and serve as a training ground for apprentices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R42674zbyeI/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZWx7NSLzXK4/s1600-h/s1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R42674zbyeI/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZWx7NSLzXK4/s320/s1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155982686432250338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are normally closed on Sunday, but on that day, they were having a small 'welcoming in the new year' party with the apprentices.  I found the workshop simply and sweetly decorated with flowers and the inviting smells of coffee, bread and soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R427iIzbygI/AAAAAAAAAG4/DpFh_u458zs/s1600-h/s2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R427iIzbygI/AAAAAAAAAG4/DpFh_u458zs/s320/s2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155983343562246658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R427iIzbyhI/AAAAAAAAAHA/2YA3EFs9wDQ/s1600-h/s3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R427iIzbyhI/AAAAAAAAAHA/2YA3EFs9wDQ/s320/s3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155983343562246674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned about the Schmiede and the woman who works and runs the whole operation from a gentleman who facilitates projects with young people in Neukölln.  A group of young Turkish and Arabic girls were surprised to learn that such things even existed in their neighborhood.  They visited the workshop and produced a short radio segment about their experiences.   They even tried it out themselves.  The project facilitator described how one young girl, who is normally rather demure - at first hesitantly hit the glowing metal with the hammer - but then realizing the force required - struck it with greater and greater force - taking joy in the sound, the physical labor, her own power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R427iYzbyiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/00LKaUXFcrg/s1600-h/s4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R427iYzbyiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/00LKaUXFcrg/s320/s4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155983347857213986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My last stop was Tempelhof Airport, built in the 1920's and also the site of the famous Luftbrücke.  For a little over a year (1948-1949), the people of Berlin survived on supplies brought in by air after the Soviets blockaded the city, ostensibly shutting it off to all forms of trade and goods.   The Y-shaped building that contains the airport facilities is one of the longest in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, they hosted a wedding convention - yikes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R427iYzbyjI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/HYD9H3DQM3s/s1600-h/t1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R427iYzbyjI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/HYD9H3DQM3s/s320/t1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155983347857214002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R427iozbykI/AAAAAAAAAHY/57oqQThfxEU/s1600-h/t2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R427iozbykI/AAAAAAAAAHY/57oqQThfxEU/s320/t2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155983352152181314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't the only one interested in the small planes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R43FtIzbymI/AAAAAAAAAHo/BgZnfnufawU/s1600-h/t3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R43FtIzbymI/AAAAAAAAAHo/BgZnfnufawU/s320/t3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155994527657085538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And along the way home ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R43FtYzbynI/AAAAAAAAAHw/d1V5MMD-xEo/s1600-h/a1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R43FtYzbynI/AAAAAAAAAHw/d1V5MMD-xEo/s320/a1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155994531952052850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-8645618886674607005?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/8645618886674607005/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=8645618886674607005' title='2 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/8645618886674607005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/8645618886674607005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2008/01/one-fine-sunday.html' title='One fine Sunday'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R4267IzbybI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/BYJEwHWS7s8/s72-c/lm1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-7987922122090920001</id><published>2008-01-10T16:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T03:53:14.565-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='architecture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='berlin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kreuzberg'/><title type='text'>In the pursuit of materials</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R4c10IzbyZI/AAAAAAAAAF8/T5CtDCVbOl0/s1600-h/mo3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R4c10IzbyZI/AAAAAAAAAF8/T5CtDCVbOl0/s320/mo3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154147468381505938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Modulor&lt;br /&gt;Ubahn: Südstern&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As one dear friend described - its like Pearl Paint in New York City (a beloved and slightly scruffy art supply store) but more pared down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, multiple floors with lots of objects to peruse.  Lots of aisles to linger in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I find most incredible is that the store staff know exactly which type of paper and how much it costs - by touch!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider the abundance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R4c0nYzbyXI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Ot7yl_j0LI4/s1600-h/mo0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R4c0nYzbyXI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Ot7yl_j0LI4/s320/mo0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154146149826546034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R4c1z4zbyYI/AAAAAAAAAF0/6giKbce7N50/s1600-h/mo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R4c1z4zbyYI/AAAAAAAAAF0/6giKbce7N50/s320/mo1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154147464086538626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-7987922122090920001?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/7987922122090920001/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=7987922122090920001' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/7987922122090920001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/7987922122090920001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2008/01/in-pursuit-of-materials.html' title='In the pursuit of materials'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R4c10IzbyZI/AAAAAAAAAF8/T5CtDCVbOl0/s72-c/mo3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-3585327698472878657</id><published>2008-01-07T00:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T03:51:00.268-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nightlife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='berlin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kreuzberg'/><title type='text'>Tisch Tennis</title><content type='html'>I love how cheap rent and a love for table tennis (Ping Pong) can bring so much playfulness to the nightlife scene in Berlin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I visited this bar run by a table tennis club that is only open twice a week -- They offer really cheap beer and a living room-like atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the front room, there is a single table that players circle around - each taking turns for a shot.  When you miss, you're out.  The last two remaining battle it out for 3pts.  No one takes it too seriously although there are a certain few who inevitably make it to the final round. One of the side effects of playing in a crowded bar is that when the ball richochets away - it does take a moment or two to relocate it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to play, you only need to leave a deposit for the paddles -- id or something like keys (?!) - so hilariously informal and completely awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A short video taken by a friend --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-bc1b2d04d2f62bc2" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbc1b2d04d2f62bc2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331295776%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4DBC8E91A0185E57A192EB8916528411E8E3E6E9.42062BFAEB07EA27763DD8F6C72496C0C10E8325%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbc1b2d04d2f62bc2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DfIQn_FWoAOJi2fiWak2L9wA2-Vc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbc1b2d04d2f62bc2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331295776%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4DBC8E91A0185E57A192EB8916528411E8E3E6E9.42062BFAEB07EA27763DD8F6C72496C0C10E8325%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbc1b2d04d2f62bc2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DfIQn_FWoAOJi2fiWak2L9wA2-Vc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. Any bar that plays Harry Belafonte has found a lifelong friend in me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-3585327698472878657?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=bc1b2d04d2f62bc2&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/3585327698472878657/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=3585327698472878657' title='0 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/3585327698472878657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/3585327698472878657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2008/01/tisch-tennis.html' title='Tisch Tennis'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-1688249277540363175</id><published>2008-01-06T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T03:51:36.632-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='architecture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='berlin'/><title type='text'>What is that low vibrating noise I hear?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Schlangenbaderstrasse DEGEWO Apartment Complex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;S+U Bahn: Heidelbergerplatz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R4DyvozbyRI/AAAAAAAAAEY/sZwfGsPWyvM/s1600-h/sb01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R4DyvozbyRI/AAAAAAAAAEY/sZwfGsPWyvM/s320/sb01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152384873932769554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;An entire apartment complex built to house circa 4000 residents that encloses a section of highway!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The idea was sketched out in 1970 by Georg Heinrichs und Wolf Bertelsmann and later designed by Georg Heinrichs and Gerhard and Klaus Krebs.  The first inhabitants moved in in August 1980.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R4DyvozbyQI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/pX4RroxrRQE/s1600-h/sb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R4DyvozbyQI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/pX4RroxrRQE/s320/sb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152384873932769538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The blue vertical stripes show you where the tunnel for the highway is. Standing there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I could make out the distinctive rumble and squeak of cars rolling through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R4D4QozbySI/AAAAAAAAAEg/6voyFgs1lsU/s1600-h/sb15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R4D4QozbySI/AAAAAAAAAEg/6voyFgs1lsU/s320/sb15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152390938426591522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The wonders of personalizing small spaces.  Not my preferred aesthetic&lt;br /&gt;but brings a smile and warmth to my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A wonderful play space for children.  We also indulged in some climbing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R4D4QozbyTI/AAAAAAAAAEo/WShc_gJUakg/s1600-h/sb1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R4D4QozbyTI/AAAAAAAAAEo/WShc_gJUakg/s320/sb1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152390938426591538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R4D4RIzbyUI/AAAAAAAAAEw/2jbC18Vwh_Y/s1600-h/sb2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R4D4RIzbyUI/AAAAAAAAAEw/2jbC18Vwh_Y/s320/sb2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152390947016526146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who doesn't love a good perch?  [n.b. not us obviously]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-1688249277540363175?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/1688249277540363175/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=1688249277540363175' title='1 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/1688249277540363175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/1688249277540363175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-is-that-low-vibrating-noise-i-hear.html' title='What is that low vibrating noise I hear?'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R4DyvozbyRI/AAAAAAAAAEY/sZwfGsPWyvM/s72-c/sb01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-546970363639101456.post-4863769255925984424</id><published>2008-01-03T03:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T03:52:09.203-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='architecture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='berlin'/><title type='text'>Best of pop architecture in Berlin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R4DnHozbyNI/AAAAAAAAAD4/pb6ZYMGGuZ4/s1600-h/bp0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R4DnHozbyNI/AAAAAAAAAD4/pb6ZYMGGuZ4/s320/bp0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152372092110096594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Bierpinsel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Ubahn: Schloßstrasse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This curious and bizarre structure peeks out from an otherwise unexciting commercial street in Steglitz - West Berlin.  It was originally called the "Türm Restaurant" and has been since renamed the Bierpinsel (Beer Paintbrush) - for its shape and for the bars that were located there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I went with high hopes of enjoying a beer there but it is sadly closed - though according to Wikipedia, there are plans for renovation by the new owners.  Hope yet for the Bierpinsel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R4DnH4zbyOI/AAAAAAAAAEA/4MFOVOA5rCw/s1600-h/bp01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R4DnH4zbyOI/AAAAAAAAAEA/4MFOVOA5rCw/s320/bp01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152372096405063906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R4DnH4zbyPI/AAAAAAAAAEI/5DWaBwUFYSU/s1600-h/bp1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R4DnH4zbyPI/AAAAAAAAAEI/5DWaBwUFYSU/s320/bp1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152372096405063922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/546970363639101456-4863769255925984424?l=hungstadt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/feeds/4863769255925984424/comments/default' title='Kommentare zum Post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=546970363639101456&amp;postID=4863769255925984424' title='1 Kommentare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/4863769255925984424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/546970363639101456/posts/default/4863769255925984424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hungstadt.blogspot.com/2008/01/best-of-pop-architecture-in-berlin.html' title='Best of pop architecture in Berlin'/><author><name>yh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297494490468712919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_YgasM23ii9k/R4DnHozbyNI/AAAAAAAAAD4/pb6ZYMGGuZ4/s72-c/bp0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
