It was actually funny...we spent the last few days going back and forward Netherland-Germany accordingly to whom Argentina was playing in the world cup. And after a few more bicycle trips we prepare to pick up Braian in the airport back in Germany- Bremen.

The great weekend we spent together was even better but the fact that Argentina and Germany were playing the finals. It was on a Sunday night. We courageously stood under a big umbrella with another 20 people while hundreds of others were on the rain in the piazza watching the match in the big screen.







Braian had his argentine flag around his neck but tucked it in his coat.  I had my big light blue scarf (thanks Jan!) around my head.

 The raining was something out of this world all together. By the time the match finished and the germans were dancing crazy under the dark sky, the fire brigades were cleaning what it was clearly flooded all around us!!! We were gutted and hugely disappointed and kept talking about the match until the early hours of the next day....

We said good bye to Braian and head off to Denmark, and so today about a few hours before crossing with the ferry just stopped in this little town- Heiligenhafen  with a very cute promenade on edge of the Baltic and a party is just taking place. It is late in the afternoon on summer the big fairy whell is in place. The kermese is on, ice cream and popocorn , a 70' band playing along, lots of chating and eating and I feel like a child again

waiting for the ferry to cross to Denmark