knock knock..
WALL-E?
a typical touristy staged photo of nice young lady..
and then back to Duino..
a bench, a flipped boat and a cat starring at me
and a photo of me that i like since a long time..
the following photos are of sunset on the Adriatic in Dunio.. not a single shot was put through post processing in photoshop or any other editor.. pure raw shots from the camera. It's all about capturing the right moment.
Italian pigeons are real slackers.. they walk down the stairs instead of flying..
Trieste had a Roman Theatre too
some street photos in Trieste.. photos of people..
Italian laundry..
funky italian graffiti..
he shared the seat with us, didn't speak any english but he was very young in the heart despite the look.. he is a grandfather of a few.. he offered us some sugar-free caramel candies..
The Matrix..
ridiculous number of scooters.. i was told in the hotel renting scooters in there is very difficult.. how ironic
this is how you should name your business to attract attention these days..
very italian..
mister james joyce..
I think these signs were too many to read..
and this is how my sigma 10-20mm lens spool photos on a 5D full frame body.. funny
we visited "tetka" Gordana, Deni's aunt, and her lovely family in Slovenia.. this railway was the separator between Italy and Slovenia.. we technically walked from Italy to Slovenia.
we went for a short walk and i saw this chainsaw, the first thing came to my mind seeing this whilst being in Slovenia was the movie Hostel.. and human body parts ;)
and slovenian laundry..
some uber wicked sculpture..
Penelope was there too..
a foreign object got stuck in his eye..
in Luka and Mirko's school..
bungee jumping must be a fantastic experience off this bridge..
it was really nice to spend time in Nova Gorica with tetka and her family.. next we had to take a train from Gorizia..
to Quarto d'Altino.. our next destination..
and there was our next hotel.. 20minutes outside Venice
Venezia-Mestre station.. the most crowded station i've ever stopped at in europe..
and here comes Venice, a city like no other.. a floating collective masterpiece of art..
it's fascinating how are transportation means are water based in this city.. even the cops float..
we arrived to Venice around 4pm the first day, it was a bit late so we decided to take the vaporetto (water bus) all the way to San Marco square.. a fantastic cruise in the main converted S shaped canal of the city, upon arrival we entered the maze of narrow paths behind the main piazza until we stopped at one of the restaurant to grab a bite.. we had this sign next to our table, it was a but confusing.. and there were no waitresses
and then it got too late.. the street scenes were saying so..
and back to the hotel stopping by Venezia-Mestre station once again..
the next morning, we decided to "catch the day from its beginning" so we arrived to Venice around 9am. and we decided to go San Marco square again.. walking this time tho..
a venetian point of view
its funny how boats are parked underneath houses, just like cars anywhere else..
strawberries weren't very expensive.. unlike everything else in this city..
we found a huge antique and second hand market whilst walking thro the city.. they had awesome stuff.. we bought a lot of cool junk from these two nice folks..
this old man was sitting and the doorsteps of some hospital building (yes, this was a hospital and not some church or museum) and was reading whatever he was reading for over an hour..
and the we found the most beautiful bookstore in the world..
seemed to me more like a military walk..
needless to say the quantity of pizza we had in those days..
and even in Venice, there must be some irish pub.. with some dude smoking at the door with pine in his hand..
from san marco bell tower..
wearing the tourist hat.. feeding pigeons in the square.. and having my photo taken too - what an experience..wohoo!
Venetian masks..
and the last scene of San Marco square.. San Marco and San Teodoro Columns
a postcard-style Venice shot..
back to gloomy Bochum.. already missed the sun from our first day back..
it must've been very tempting..
in our favorite glass cafe downtown.. their chicken and spinach dish was very good. hungry..waiting..
a couple of days later, we took the train to our next destination.. Amsterdam
we spent four days in one of my favorite cities in the world.. the trip was a very heavy dose of pure art starting with Rembrandt's house..
this is where the masterpieces were born..
he was quite a collector..
part of the house museum.. it was a good warm up to visit the house before spending over three hours at the Rijksmuseum the next day.. The Night Watch might have been the most famous drawing of Rembrandt, but both the Jewish Pride and Jurmaia paintings were somehow more appealing to my taste.. the museum is highly recommended (duh) and never estimate the audio guide in such places..
trying out iso3200 late at night.. low street light, actually i think this shot is over exposed, i was amazed by the focusing in low light..
and we discovered La Place restaurant just off Spui stop in Amsterdam.. it became our destination for breakfast, lunch and dinner.. and we always preferred the just under street level seating next to the window.. the following street photos were all taken from the same spot inside the restaurant..
we visited Richard, my friend and colleague, and his family in their hometown Bodegraven.. it was nice to meet them all again and we all had some typical dutch dinner prepared by Els, Richard's wife after we went for a walk in typical dutch countryside.. and in one of the fields we met this little puppy which was looking for some attention..
it was quite thrilling to see photos of Luuk, Richard's son, a couple of months earlier skating on this lake!
We went back to Amsterdam early evening.. it was that night when Scotland and Hollands national football teams had their game which resulted in the dutch winning 3-0 or so.. Amsterdam was packed with them scotsmen in skirts that week..
we watched Milk in Tuschinski theatre that evening.. it was our last evening before heading back to Germany.
Great if you have made it to this line, tried to post as less photos as possible.
Ciao, Shady