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New Year greetings :-)

"way of those whose dreams are big enough to keep them in the eye".

Oscar Wilde

In this sense I wish you a wonderful Happy 2011. I hope all the big and small dreams come true for all of us and we stay healthy. I am looking forward to our new family and hope everything is going well. That is - besides a new job and health - for me personally the most important thing in 2011!

I'm sitting on packed suitcases and go tonight in the New Year holiday to France .... We go like every year with friends to La Grange. Complete solitude, no cell phone (only works with one foot Über'm slope!), No television and hundreds of meters away in the mountains civilization. I'm looking forward as Wutz it :-). Cooking, eating, hanging out with friends and just let all four of his ... I borrowed risen new reading material and wrapped the rope things for the evening vor'm fireplace ....

I hope you have a wonderful New Year ... a happy new year and all the best!
up in the new year,

your

Nana

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A story for Christmas

this text in which appears a saint and a story of Christ's birth, and other things are mentioned, I wrote a few days ago. Today he published the newspaper Berliner The bottom line in its feature pages.

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Where mice and other animals die
shotgun tight Baller in the distance. In the past the dates of the hunts in the paper were announced. No one went out the door and children imprisoned you, so do not be done, what could happen. The Blood alcohol level of the participants of such events was generally high, and some one who does not game but driver was shot caught - mostly backwards. After the hunt was killed wild game in a long line, sorted by type and size, spreading. The men were taken patched up in hospital. Precisely because I remembered when I lost in the woods orientation.
Why this happened? Perhaps because of the way I had known since my youth and the Treasury, it means the state forest here, with the so-called Ochsenmoor joined by a broad, newly constructed ditch was interrupted. The edges were covered with ice, a splash I did not trust me not over. Only my footprints in the snow, not a soul in sight. Or was there but one on the high seat and directed the gun barrel to me or the dog?
I leinte to the dog. Between his toe clumps of snow, he could barely walk, tried to free licking it, but his saliva froze immediately and aggravated the problem. I unwound his feet or less free, followed our tracks back until I lost in a snowstorm and then left me to my companions.
Limping but firmly he pulled me out of the woods and back to my accommodation. This was in a house not far from my birthplace I am a guest. The landlady K. sent the dog into the hall and I went upstairs to the gallery. There, they had me cleared table and chair. Everywhere around me were piled books. Some stood in two rows behind each other in the wall-sized rack, others were stacked on a rollable kick, more lay on the glass balustrade of the gallery, we saw her back when we looked up from the living room here. I chose a tome from a lower shelf: "The Golden Palette", published 1968th 1000 years painting are treated in it, and I began to search for the paintings that had fascinated me in my early childhood. Some still pull me in its spell.
Polter sounds and hammering sounds distracts me. They came from below, from the kitchen. Even the day before, there a mouse in the trap that was set up under the sink was gone. The landlady K. had learned that the mouse would take place today, and bacon do with Nutella and lubricated the trap with it.
The temple wedged firmly between the head and torso while, but the mouse was not dead. The animal was frantically hurrying to and forth and hit it with the case against the walls of the cabinet. Mrs. K. had put the pressure ensemble with a broom, relieving the shock. After that she cooked herself a cappuccino. Whether Mrs K. that behind ever did?
Now there was silence. It really just killed mice? I could see her sitting with a cup in front of him, as I peered through a stack of books from my place on the gallery down on the table. Just do not think ahead.
I turned to Buxtehude altar of Master Bertram 14th Century. Herod's edict was presented to it. I ran my fingers over the characters. A cry of Small and interrupted the moment of melancholy and memories of my childhood. He screamed, the TV was without images, no signal transmission - fully pre-programmed the drama - and ordered to free the satellite dish called orbit of snow and ice.
Mrs. K. ran to the shed. I fell down the stairs, grabbed for a blanket, she was red, because of the cold and ran out, too. Mrs K set a ladder to the roof and took an apple picker with telescopic handle. I leaned back to back on the beam, while Mrs K. climbed up, herumzuschaben to the orbit. Then I slipped, lay like Jacob at the Jacob's ladder in Michael Willmann s paintings and only Mr. K's roar woke me out of my mind: Stay So picture perfect.

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content in each case: Seven rats, a rat head lock, two hollow stones, and two trees.

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Between baking cookies, Christmas markets and the regular madness :-) ...

May I think: this is William Wutz, my pigs for a competition in which I participate.

This year I have decided on a slightly different Advent wreath, as you can see from the pictures. I have four large jars with decorative sand filled with Karoband and vintage figures decorated, draped all on a white glazed and decorated Rattantablett even with pine cones, fresh branches (which I can always replace easily), apples and chocolate wreaths.

latter must However, I replaced all the time because my husband made fun of, wegzufuttern my deco (aaaaahhhhh).

My Lieblingsetagere I also have a little jazzed up Christmas ... Branches gathered in the garden, sprinkled with snow cones, potpourri homemade balls to finish & the whole thing!

have pottering between all of my Christmas markets I made last weekend at the first biscuits. Bin this year already very late, but what the heck! The first cargo to Grandma's old baking book - which still looks so happy here from washing :-) - has, I have departed this life. I do not know in this budget survives simply nothing sweet :-).

As a child I have grandma's old war-bombed cooking and baking book reverently admired and always wanted to get it one day. Yes, and so is now part of the annual battle back. Admittedly, I have improved my ... Omi died ten days before Christmas and for me it was like the ultimate nightmare. I can only vaguely remember that I am these days hundredweight fruit bread her recipes have baked. I think we would be able to supply half the world's starving population with it :-).

Well, since it is only the (for me) traditional biscuits: butter cookies (even though NOBODY starf on this planet so crystal and can make appetizing as Mama Hilda !!!!), rolls for my husband, cinnamon and vanilla (yummy yummy) and Basel treat in memory of grandma (although the taste for me not half as good as it !!!). Linzer Torte I scrounge for mother-in :-).

hard to believe that my garden two days ago, still deep in snow looked like. Today it is pouring with rain and it does not feel like two weeks before Christmas!

Thus, the sewing machine and the Filzschwamm call .... I still have a load of goods for the coming weekend finish. If you like, but I visited on the "bright spots" exhibition in Pforzheim ...

Greetings and a nice rest of the week,

Nana

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Moaning, whining Sonnenallee

Since 2009 the event singing, sounding Sonnenallee , which always took place in late September, no more. Quietly and without much public uproar, it was abolished, but well, was really not that great, as the name promised, except for a frischgetrimmten king poodle I 2001 there photographed and the purchase of two belts, one for my father, the other for me, that was many years ago, I remember nothing about the writing I could.
recently as September of this year I noticed that the singing sounding Sonnenallee is gone. It was as the following incident occurred:
The lights sprang up in red and the old man beat her in the middle of the street like a madman with his walking stick on his dog one. I pulled my shoulders to my chin. The man kicked the dog now. The dog yelped. Stop on the center island. The dog whimpered, the man shouted. Two Turkish girls saw the scene, said one: you can not beat their dog. The man, who had been bowed down to the dog to give him the necklace back to mutualise - the dog had broken loose, I saw only now - said to the girl: Shut up
. The girls looked at each other ... she giggled, embarrassed. A cyclist who waited with us wrung their hands around the handlebar. I plucked up courage and said: You should not hit your dog, because if he's afraid of you, he will break loose again. Shut up, he said. Well, what I had to rumklugscheissern so the poor man, was sure the dog is the only thing left to him, and he has responded to panic about his possible loss Sun
He trembled as he the animal's collar back flips. The animal also. I felt sorry. The dog also. What a sad sight. I was in tears and I asked if the dog was his one and all. Shut up, he said, and even haute Once the dog.

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Who in the Advent season - like opening doors, is the recommended click here - in silent hope of finding something special behind. morning, on 11/30/2010 will be familiar. And who made hats? The Ukulele .

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Allen Christmas markets and winter decoration, despite .... a few corners in my apartment are not yet all set for Christmas :-)

So, that's it for today but now ... the sewing machine :-) calls

greetings

Nana

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The first Christmas market is done!

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Alpine Style sends greetings :-)

So the prelude to this year's Christmas market season is done! We were issued last weekend in Bornheim. I look forward to each year's new to this market with its cute little exhibitors and the special flair. The entire old town hall is lovely with branches, apples and candles. Visitors may are free to taste with nuts and candy-filled baskets and the big tree outside the town hall is illuminated by the last branch.

am The night before I was up early in the morning still sewing and felting - for fear, I do not have enough selection. I constantly have new things occurred that I necessarily wanted to take it ... My motto this year was - quite clearly: Alpine Style! So I searched, so expect the sponge :-). Craft kits and put together packages laced fabric, felted cones and hearts sewn ...

Since the next Christmas market is approaching with great strides, I sit again today at my Nähmaschinchen (and dreaming of this, meanwhile, Bernina embroidery machine for a few thousand euros, which I will have ABSOLUTELY ... sigh ...). My two squatters like it well enough that I usually spend the last evening in the working or rabbit room :-) .... (Funny, I notice now that even my Hasis have to suffer under my Alpine Style ..... see the self-built log cabin!).

If you like, my stuff to look at times in the original - Visited me but in the 27./28.11 to the hobby and art exhibition in Linkenheim.. I am very pleased to have new contacts!

For now greets you warmly,

Nana

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Dinkelsbühl 2010 !!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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girls, I present a normally no pictures of us, but that's just too cute !

Our obligatory photo Hr. Neuhäuser :-)

very very strange .. Dinosaur without a Christmas market ...

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Oh my goodness, as we have for weeks been looking forward to our weekend of women in Dinkelsbühl ... and now it is over already! (It now refers to my previous post: if someone has a lot to a lot of gravel .. I would use it again ... in an apartment ... blink blink blink .... Dinkelsbühl).

Our dear Mr. Neuhauser of the "White Rose" gave us warmed the hut, turned on the light and a bottle of champagne in the fridge ... is not that adorable? Dinosaur is simply beautiful, although this time it was incredibly warm and we all had the feeling of being in the summer ... We sat on the marketplace in Rothenburg at twenty degrees in the sun ... normally it is very cold, we drink mulled wine and fall on the Christmas market :-) .... but it was sooooo funny. Eating
depend, sip champagne and toast to the next generation Dinkelsbühl ...

Rothenburg was situation comedy - not simply to explain and without words. I think I like living off the rest of my life. I love to laugh and terribly contagious, according to and more. But THE ... will never be topped :-)... I thought we all die of laughter ... after half an hour at some point came the waiter and said what had been in our food :-) ...

(girls, hooray for headbands, Superstars & the Bruce .... Handetasche must Läbe ...)

Ick love you ... what a horny weekend and Proscht on our friendship ...
kisses

Nana