First Wochenende in Germany.

First of all,

YAY!! It's the weekend!!

Next, we begin.

Today I got up late. Real late. Around 10.30 in the morning. And I had an hour long bath. Felt awesome and revived. Mutti's sister's husband came to visit about 15 minutes later. I gave my greetings and sat at the breakfast table while he drank a cup of tea. He was very nice.

After breakfast, Mutti had to run some errands and I tagged along. There wasn't much to do, so we finished up pretty quickly. Then Mutti proposed that we go to her sister's place which is on the other side of town.

We entered the older side of town which is nearer to the Baltic Sea. The view was breathtaking. If people could pass out from a picture perfect scenery, I would be the first. Mutti's sister was so agreeable. Like sister, like sister!

The Baltic Sea

The shining sun glorifies the sea.

 Then, Mutti dropped by another place before taking me home.

My first look at fußball!

Papa prepared lunch!

My secret craze, Oreos and Milch!!XD

In the evening, the plan was to go for a sightseeing tour around the island and then catch a movie. But as usual, plans never work. It's always better to be random and spontaneous anyway. Life's more fun!

So, Nico and Nicole picked me up and we went for a barbeque at Andi's ranch. And no, they don't line the pigs up. (Note, babi in the Malay language refers to a pig. So when we say barbeque, it sounds like babi queue. In short, it means queing up pigs. Big HAHA!!)

This is the best way I can summarize my night out.

I actually thought this was toasted bread.

The ever so famous German beer.

A crown that I found. Looks like something straight out of a movie.

Check out the 'Dartfighters' on the bottom left hand corner. Awesome!

They wanted a picture so I humoured them. That's Hannes, Nico and Cindy (Nico's sister)

A whiz-bang bottle opener. Translation : This is what happens when you drink milk instead of beer. At least, I think that's the translation! @.@

I have no idea who drew it, but I personally thought it was damn scheiße! And that's a meatball.

Germans buy cigarettes in Poland!

A Shisha. Completely WICKED.

The alcohol for the night

Cindy's boyfriend could puff rings 

Another Shisha. But we didn't use this one.

The used tobacco from the Shisha, next to my Mickey Mouse.

And this is just Saturday. I wonder what's in store for tomorrow...