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Foreigners rob the pension funds!

straight line is again a bit of recovery in sight, the unemployment rate finally presented in a way that the good citizens for chips and beer of all the hardships of the past weeks and months - on RTL and other knick-knacks - relax a bit, may be the Germans already faced with a terrible news.

The world and the boy freedom to report almost unanimously - which is not given the focus of both online services is difficult - Scandalous: foreigners rob the pension funds. Of course, is the headline not as striking, but both titles are "serious" way: "The number of foreign retirees at a record high," according to the World and entitles the boy freedom: "One in ten German benefit goes to foreigners."

As a human being before he gets pension, once something has been paid in these Norbert Bluem Memorial Institute must, it is probably perfectly normal, if this person from the pension pot also gets something back. The news is not really so, but at best with the news of a flying out the car window McDonalds bag on the highway access comparable.

as to the purpose of such a message could, however, speculate excellent: look into what it already gives some insight: Sarrazin lives.
Well, who cares ....

Scab Onthe Cartilage In My Nose

10/30/2010 ****** 80 Jahre *****

Dear Mama, here is a virtual, Mediterranean flowers for you with a sprinkling of some common experiences.

I am so touched and moved when I think of your long life.
your childhood in Pontwitz in Wroclaw - the heavy flight - your teenage life in Bavaria - Grandpa's work brought you to Hamburg - where you know learned to be dad and with him had your two daughters - of all of us much too early, so sudden leave of him - your many trips - to return the opportunity after the Berlin Wall to the scene of your childhood, in the company, even from us - your visits with me in Thailand and in Zurich - mushrooms to your love and - South of France with the cats harbor - still Denmark flowers.

I happened just this year in many places of our time together.
Last winter I found exactly that mountain again. Without this blog, it would never happen, because I met so my support for this wonderful day of skiing.

How many times have I called you lately from here! You know it, but my readers: those who have in the chic, magenta-colored pants :-) I

What were a joy to you and to me the beautiful flowers along the Mediterranean coast.

How often have we just basked in this little rock - and grinned when we have the men far behind us in the campground heard talk, uninterrupted. It is however, women talk so much * laughs *

These bushes are also trying to climb Dramont. (Esterel, Cote Azur).

This image is indeed somewhere else Date, but in the delicate flowers I always think of our paths in Bangkok.

decades after "then" I was back here (for which some are not so beautiful events are good. Without the accident, I would certainly not landed in Skiveren).

What took place this sunset, you can imagine. How often are you in the evening with us went to the beach to watch him.

*** W elcome G l ü n s c h w u n s c h ***

Ordering A Snowboard From The House

Corner View ::: Pondering

I'm hooked on Corner View. Not only visiting foreign lives and cultures all over the world but also contemplating over a topic that is outside my normal horizon of blogging.

This week the topic is ***pondering***.
Quite a difficult vocabulary for me. I know how to use the word while talking English. Thinking about it in my mother language is different.
pondering? Thinking? Something in the mind back and forth?
In my family there is even a family-internal word for it: "May beetles". No idea how it arose.

Anyway ....
Pondering on this topic my mind went into twists. Pondering - pond sent me to this lady: Femme sur un banc.

She sits in the beautiful sculpture garden of the Fondation Gianadda in Martigny, Switzerland.
Her bench is next to a peaceful pond.
Every time I have the chance I go and visit her. Sometimes I even make a detour to sit next to her.
She sits there very relaxed with her sun glasses on her hair. Or is she not as relaxed as it seems and she is pondering about an issue?
Probably I will never know.
If George Segal, the creator, knows?

In case you have the slightest chance to see this Fondation: Go for it!!!!
It's not only worth for seeing my friend, but the whole is something very special.

More Corner Views of this beautiful World:

All of Us - ian - bonnie - joyce - kim - kay - trinsch - ritva - francesca - state of bliss - cabrizette - Isabelle - Janis - kari - jgy - lise - category - otli - Dorte - b - sophie - mcgillicutty - sunny mom - affected - ibb - pienduzz - kelleyn - ninja - sammi - - cherry b - juliette - shokoofeh - cole - grey lemon - lucylaine - lynn - skywriting - anna - dorit - conny - L'atelier - kamana - anne marie - rosa maría - victoria - tikjewit - juniper - annabel - andrea - valerie - blackbird - soisses - mlle paradis - cacahuete - wander chow - barbara - emily - tally - nadine - matilda - don - flowtops - susanna - tania - dana - ingrid - tzivia

Panic Attack Everytime I Smoke

Corner View ::: Vacation photos

This week's topic "vacation photos" was choosen by Ian, the Englishman abroad .
This is MY topic.
Thinking about it I do make a difference between travel and vacation. I write a lot about my travels on this blog.
I had to prioritate for this post, so I choose vacation photos of the the relaxing bliss of the sea.

Coming just back from vacation on the beautiful island of Sardegna I'm still thinking beach, breathing sea and having the space of openess in my body, mind and heart.

All pictures are taken this fall in Sardegna (car and climbing rope), Sardegna in May 2005 (bicycle trip), Denmark, Andalusia. Some photos by Frank.

(I know I posted the leading photo before, but it is so my motto and it is so good for the start of this photo serie.)

Long, long walks by the sea.

Or playing on the rocks.

St. Lucia di Siniscola on Sardegna - my first 'paradise'. Dreamt of living on the beach for good. Many years ago. Revisited.

Breakfast almost on the beach.

Sleeping on the beach
(in 2005 on the bicycle trip 11 beaches in 11 nights. Loved it!)

Coffee stop roadside. Bicycling trip, Corse, Summer 2010.

Even crafting on the beach.
Btw: this is the place where I learnt driving. First on my fathers lap, later him sitting next to me. Many, many years ago.
This time I had to smile seeing kids driving carefully the car.
Denmark, North Jütland, Skiveren.

Reading. Yoga mat under the towel.

Fetching the breakfast rolls in Denmark on my bike.

Sunset. Sardegna fall 2010.

Walking up way to early in the little hours in May.
This view made me search for my camera hidden in the bicycle bags.
Not going to sleep again, but watching the sun rising through this ocean of colors.
Sardegna 2005.

Walking between the years. Andalucia,
around X-mas and New Year Eve some years ago.

I don't know how to link directly to the participants of Corner View (help is appreciated) but you can find some links on the right side of my blog from where you can start your vacation trip blog.

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41*sunday - 794 km on the road

near 794 km between Lindau and near Hamburg.

The beginning and the end of my most trips: A long, long drive on the highway.

Last summer-greetings. Sun quietly in the heart from days at the Mediterrenean Sea.

Last summer greetings to a rest stop. Sun is still in the heart of the days on the Mediterranean.

Coffee needed more often than once.

coffee was more than once necessary.

This time lucky me: not having to drive, being able to surf magazines and having knitting time.

This time I could enjoy life as a passenger with a delicious profile in magazines and knitting.

The probably most well known traffic controller in North Germany - beware of the downhill in the mountains Kassler.

Probably the most famous cameras in North Germany: Caution in the Kassler mountains.

Eye candy at rest time.

eye candy with a further break.

These artificial lakes signal the beginning of the vacation - coming from the north.
Going back it's "ciao ciao vacanze"

This dredging lakes are on the way the long-awaited signal for the real start of school holidays.
On the way back they mean: bye holidays - ciao ciao Sardegna, so fittingly, was the name of our last climb.

As quite often in the last year the last day was spent in the welcome company of Ellen , Stefan and this time so Antje and Frank.
Greetings to them and to all who read here.

How many times lately, was the last day and evening in a very nice and friendly Society ". The 794 km I have become even more popular than before :-) Kind regards to
Ellen , Stefan , Antje and Frank.

Autumn and cordial greetings to all who read here!