Kim Hotel Dresden
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... Crunching leaves on the ground Monster rock fingers Grew up every surround The sights were amazing, But our photos can't sell Of the shear height and glory That only nature can tell ~ Dinner and opera Sounds a fancy affair A night out, just us To end my twenty fifth year Well, not just us two, But a rioting crowd Joined in my birthday To get rowdy and loud We would have stayed on To thank them for coming But the cold of outside Was ...
... roads, buildings, and footpaths. It's now totally illegal to remove pieces of the wall so 99% of the souvenirs available claiming to be bits of the wall are fake, so I won't be bringing any back! The segment we visited is used as a street art gallery with extensive graffiti from numerous renowned artists decorating it. Some other sections are near the Brandenburg Gate, and around the old Gestapo and SS Headquarters building. ...
Our next stop is
Dresden, unfortunately this was a very sad time for the family with Nathan's
father Malcolm passing away unexpectedly in Townsville. Mal had been sick for sometime but it was not
expected that he would pass away so quickly and Mal and the rest of Nathan’s
family were adamant that we still go on this trip, even if we were ...
... built of wood in the other building.
I didn’t finish my tour until about 14:00 and by this time I was so tired that I could *************e foot in front of the other (no doubt I’m still suffering a bit from jet lag). I took the #7 Tram back to the hotel and had a much needed nap. I didn’t wake up until about 16:00 and decided to try and see the Frauenkirche today also. It was a really easy walk from the Synagoge station, about ...
... quick and clipped monotone, before marching swiftly on to the next thing. Our rather disparate and motley band trailed along in her wake. I think we were the only native English speakers in the midst. I am not entirely convinced that the guide was.
Nonetheless, we got to see the sights. We visited the cell where Princip lived and died, which was yet another of those truly spine-tingling moments. We encountered the usual raft of horror stories, such as a small ...