On Friday we travelled east on the autobahn to Bremen (a large city of about 500,000 people, dated back to 789) for Liane’s Aunties 80th birthday the next day (we went at least 150km/h with many cars passing us at a much faster speed!!!). Bremen was an old port built on the Weser River . We walked around the old part of Bremen, in and out of the tiny streets, Böttcherstraße (built in the 1920's by the person who produced the first ever decaf coffee-many specialist shops)
had coffee and cake, walked through the market place and listened to some Russian buskers (they come over during their school break to earn money for their studies).
We listened to the famous glockenspiel which had a rotating display showing the history of the merchant trading in had coffee and cake, walked through the market place and listened to some Russian buskers (they come over during their school break to earn money for their studies).
We then had tea (ambrodt) at Liane’s auntie and uncle’s place and had a tour of their well- maintained garden. To finish off the evening we dropped into a local hotel for a farewell beer (with Anne and Heiner) and ate peanuts and were told to throw the shells onto the floor!!!
We stayed in a small hotel near the river. The next day was the big birthday party. It was held in an old German renovated farmhouse. We met all the relations and had Wedding Soup, red cabbage, beef and pork, vegetables, salad, potatoes and Liane’s favourite dessert - mixed berries (Rote Grutze) with custard sauce. After that we had coffee and cake (strawberry torte, bee sting cake, apple cake).
Brake
Liane’s uncle and aunt then took us to north to Brake where we stayed with Liane’s cousin Anke and her husband Stefan and their daughter Annabel. (Both of which are pastors of the local Lutheran church).
Anke preached from the high pulpit. As it was a special service she spoke on God's covering, hence the coloured umbrellas.
It seems to be that where ever we go there is some special event happening as the next morning we enjoyed a confirmation service before we were picked up by some old family friends to go to their home in Ratstede for the week.
An interesting poster that Anke and Stefan had in their house.
5 comments:
Yummy! I want to go to Germany for the cakes and coffee!! Now, how does the preacher get into the high pulpit? It's got me puzzling...
Great to see your happy faces and lovely photos.
Love Bron, Craig, Tom, Holly and Griff.
Yes the waist lines are expanding. Some more walks are required!
The preacher enters from the back through a 'secret' stairwell.
We are currently in Munich and are rained in (10 degrees) so we are catching up on some blog writing etc before our famous castle tour
Love to all.
Dear Liane and Rex,
at the last days if have had time to read all your other pages of your journey. Your stay at Uganda must be very impresive.
At your page from the city of Bremen some small mix-up:
The street with the pigs call Sögestrasse, the street with the Katzenkaffee calls Schnoor and the street with the bells and the musicans at the end calls Böttcherstraße. But I really astonished who you know all these details from a quick walk trough Bremen. Liebe Grüße Änne und Heiner
Thanks for the tip Heiner and Anne. It wasn't all Liane's memory. She was relying on her "Rough Guide to Germany" to fill in the gaps.
Tschuss!
YOu German's are mental. Look at the size of those beers!
Good to see you're getting into the coffee and cake.
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