Billy says:
Travelling from Dubai to Dublin, we had a few hours in Frankfurt. We decided to have a little picnic in the park. The place that seemed most fun to eat seemed to be the litte playground:
It was a good little picnic, with the classic bread-n-cheese, a little direktapfelsaft, water, and...
a good bit of silliness:
We enjoyed our sunny heathen times in good ole' deutschland, until the ole' polizei showed up. They just stood there, mute, looking mean.
Libby asked, "Can I help you?"
One of the cops gruffly replied, "How old are you?"
"Excuse me?" Libby asks.
"That is only for children."
"Sorry I didn't know that it's illegal to have a picnic."
"There's a sign; read it."
"Oh, I'm not used to reading German."
And what of this infamous sign?
We had to read it ourselves, in order to be well-informed, law-abiding citizens...
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Hey that picture of a DOG drew me to your blog. Guess how? I was watching
http://play.blogger.com/
you gotta try it it's fascinating ... like TV made out of still pictures.
I liked your slideshow but the blog doesn't take comments! Why is that?!?
What were those grown men doing with buckets on their heads?
Well I just thought I'd stop by to say hi. Those stylish Germans even the dog they use on a sign has to be an unusual breed.
You're welcome to drop by my place someday if you like btw I'm at http://gledwood2.blogspot.com
you seem like someone who lives life pretty much to the full.
All the best 2u
from
Gledwood
vol 2
ps strange coincidence but my blog has today started speaking to me in german e.g. "sie koennen html-tags verwenden, zB b i a ..."
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