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Day 13-14: Internet blind date in Koblenz |
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The last two days I spent at Koblenz where I met for the first time the people of www.onlinetvrecorder.com in real.
I am working with them since 8 months, but all communication was done by email and chatting. Internet makes it possible... The railway track from Heidelberg to Koblenz is propably one of the most beautyfull in Germany: All along the Rhine river, a world wide known whine region and plenty of castles in the Rhine valley. Most of the time I stayed at the window taking more than 100 pictures in 1 hour. Arriving in Koblenz we started working immediately as Argentina was playing vs. Netherlands (0:0) at 9pm. For the match we went all together to the 'German Corner', a monument where the Mosel river joins the Rhine. Good german food and beer at the beer garden... Next day, same setup: Working the day, soccer in the night. Japan surprised us vs. Brasil with the first goal, but they where not able to hold it. But the 2:1 for Brasil was defenitely better for the party after: We went to a club with german beer and a Brasil Samba group, a good combination for late nights. |
The high speed train ICE that I am always traveling with. |
Whine and ships as far as you can see: The Rhine river. |
Whine and Rhine. |
Castle in the middle of the Rhine river. |
Castles and castle ruins all along the Rhine. |
The Rhine valley. |
The smallest point at the Rhine: The 'Loreley'. |
...and another castle... |
...and another castle... |
The Rhine valley. |
...and two other castles... |
The Rhine valley. |
...and another castle... |
Juan, it was boring! Netherlands vs. Argentina (0:0) at the Rhine. |
Brasil vs. Japan (2:1): Public viewing at the 'German Corner' (Deutsches Eck). |
Guido and Markus in front of the monument at the 'German Corner'. |
Petra and her Brasil Samba group. |
Police man in front of the fort 'Ehrenbreitenstein'. |
Somewhere in Koblenz: Dancing for Brasil. |
Shake your body: Brasil Samba group at the club. |
Let's go pissing a goal.... |
Remember Friedensreich Hundertwasser: My hotel for two nights. |
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