>Warnemunde, a great port, is the place we stop in Northern Germany so that the guests can go to Berlin. I did have the time for that but I prefer to wander around the small resort town. It is quite near to Rostock and Lubeck. I am pretty sure everyone goes there for a seaside vacation, which strikes me as funny because it’s never terribly warm there.
We go back to the ship and Sherwin goes back to work. Then we go out again, for some fried fish for lunch.
I noticed this for sale on the street :
Holding this thought, we go back to the ship and Sherwin works again. He is done early and this time we go out and do some Geocaching.
Oh yeah, I didn’t tell you about my new hobby yet. I have been too busy. It’s like a worldwide game of hide and seek involving a GPS.
This was one also, except what is called a Web Cache – you find the secret co-ordinates, and there is a web cam there where you get your photo taken.
This guy is playing the trombone and the accordion at the same time. In one fell swoop, this guy has just marginalized himself among musicians for ever. I was in awe at the spectacle and gave him a coin. “Dankeshane, Dankeshane, Dankeshane.” he sang at me in sombre tones. “You’re insane,” I muttered to myself.