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Berlin
me again. After two months I was away, it's a little weird to be here again. Although I enjoy seeing my family again, the tired everyday sneaks right back to: work with Deutsche Welle, internship, examination preparation ... and, and, and. Too bad, this time I had a bit to stay longer in Moscow ... . (Did I already accustomed to go every day to the museum and the unfriendliness of the Moscow remained in check, too.)

How nice to discover that "Moscow" is coming to Berlin, the gallery shows Volker Diehl until 18 October in an interesting little exhibition of the works of contemporary artists from Russia:


For more information: http://www.galerievolkerdiehl.com/

Maybe you can meet right here, zufa ; llig?

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INTERNET:

At this point I would like to make wide like my displeasure with Russian Internet cafes because they have already cost me a fortune! Well, here it's not like that one buys for about one hour a ticket to sit on it and free los writing and surfing.

There is a Abrechnunsgssystem that one "traffic" calls. Here you pay a price for the hour and to the "traffic" deal, mostly 4 rubles per MB. This means that if you call a site that has calculated, for example, contains many photos, the computer how many MB you called and then added this to something suitable. The more pages with photos I viewed, therefore, the more expensive the whole thing. So I do not pay rarely 5 € an hour (and especially because I also upload photos). Many students who come here just quickly check their emails or set a function to the computer, the photos from the outset hides. ???????????????????????? Text search is at least possible cost.

Just yesterday I spoke to an internet cafe operator, whether it holds the whole thing for overpriced. She asks me in return, because where I come from. "Well," she says, "with you in Europe, I pay a fortune for drinking water. A small bottle of water, which costs maybe 2 euros. And for ice I pay incredibly high! An ice cream in Paris last summer cost me the equivalent of 150 rubles!! For ice cream!! That's not normal. For us the water and the ice is very cheap, well with you and the Internet. "Well, well, I give myself beaten. This much is a 2-liter bottle of mineral water not more than 26 rubles (60 cents) and the ice is on average 12 rubles (30 cents). What can you do? The next time bring along his laptop, drinking more water and eat more ice cream :-)



PHONE.

The strangest thing I know already from Moscow, is that you can buy phone cards in just the each city in which to buy them would work. How fortunate that my work in Russia.

But how strange to think that one will not take time to another city where you could use his cell phone. As I said an older lady at the kiosk once when I asked her about the switch for train tickets, "I've driven for 20 years nirgendswohin. I do not know where that is "

Or. Maybe it's a wonderful excuse to be unreachable. From 11

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Russian-German language camp August 2008

to 20 August met about 50 Russians and 10 German, near Krasnoyarsk, to jointly attend a language camp. Russians learned German: the German Russian, but not only the language but also the Russian way of life: There was a lot of singing and lots of laughter. Besides the lessons, we had all powerful Fun! This is best illustrated
this film as a project by a group of people during this time has arisen. (A link to this follow shortly!)

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For some time I toyed with the idea to start with riding again. Here in Siberia, there is such a beautiful nature. So I thought: What could be so savers ride out here for hours? No sooner said than done. A meeting was arranged and I soon became acquainted with Valery (see here). Well, I've really enjoyed it and I was even more excited, finally sat the last time I was ten years ago on a horse. With the bus I drove west, about 30 minutes from the center. Valery had me from the bus stop to pick up because the trail through the forest to the farm was not easy to find. Even the people who live nearby, had no idea it was in their vicinity is such a thing. Well, we met and the first thing he threw me in the conversation on the head, was that I do not imagine I would, just so I can put on the horse and rest. "Riding", his original sound, "meaning work". Okay, my joy was not yet subdued. I was just curious. But, the next thing he said to me once after I started my first clumsy attempt to get his horse was, "I see You do not have much exercise. Yes, that is nothing. Every day you have to make at least ten minutes of calisthenics. From now on you do it now, "Okay, here I thought so. This is really quite cheeky. I also liked his Militaerstil not quite. The next sentence was: "Let's see what you can do this" and took my first look at the lunge. And then: "Do you know that you have a totally crooked backs, now sit yourself down but once properly." Now it came to me quite Valerij supplying the nerves and I thought, I come here ever again. I had already completed internally, that Valery and I still could be friends. Then sent
he tell me first about the big obstacle course, a few hurdles to jump over.
And I know now: Horseback riding is really like riding a bicycle ride. You are never forgotten! I had really great fun to be back on a horse and have noticed only now, how much I really missed all the time. The ice was broken. Valery was now very excited and would like me to "work".

Although Valery me constantly rears (now at least I can laugh at his joke) and drives. I told him may end up wanting to be evil. I understand now much better - why he is like he is. Every day he has to deal with people who come times for one hour: girl, their first Riding lessons, or people who simply want to try it just once. He would like that you really care of you, that one takes responsibility.
Since we do together for hours on long rides - and these are really exhausting! Over hill and dale. Mount dismount. Hiking, walking, leading the horse through rough terrain. Over mountains and valleys - some dangerous situations, mastering, in the breathtaking gallop. And if I feel that I Valerij is totally on my nerves and I think: He does but now extra. It should not be so exhausting! Then there is something about me again revenge for all the effort: a nice view over the valley or the blind trust Juga me (my gray mare, left) meet brings. Then all the strains have been worthwhile.

So if I Valerij see how he handles his horses, then I think to myself: He is perhaps the most fascinating personality that I have met here in Krasnoyarsk, a horseman, so to speak.