It’s the fifth season of the year – again.

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It is said that more than half of all people living in Germany are members in at least one “Verein”, aka club, association, or society. For many Germans it’s a way of life. And, admittedly, I am one of the Germans with a membership card.
But to be honest, what I like about the “social running club” (that’s the polite way to describe the Hash House Harriers) is that there are no memberships. You find out about a meeting place (locally or anywhere in the world), turn up on time and pay a small fee, something around 5 €, and you take part – in the running (or walking), in the drinking (even water if that’s your fancy), and the fee usually also gets you some snacks. That’s it. You can come every week or more often if you live in an area with more kennels or you can come once a year. Your choice.

FOWC with Fandango: Membership

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However, the French is not. Every now and again you have to pass through a “péage” point. Wonderful bottlenecks on already congested roads (during holiday time). It is getting better – some routes are camera controlled (but you can’t wait until they bill you, you … Continue reading The German autobahn is free
This was my Toyota Venture. At a time when I could still rely on child labour.


Unfortunately these are the only photos I have of this car – which I loved. I could fit in 4 adults and 4 kids ( or 7 kids and 1 adult). The kids could sit on two benches at the back, facing each other.
Awwww … nostalgia!

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Ferris wheels are literally called “giant wheels” in German. FOWC with Fandango: Huge