Full Circle - pics 8

D'abord... SIMON DEMERS! What the HELL!
Merci pour ton commentaire, ça m'a fait vraiment plaisir... Qu'est-ce que tu deviens? Envoie-moi un courriel, j'ai toujours mon adresse utoronto, elise point paradis at...
J'ai une photo spécialement pour toi, prise à Prague. Ça te rapellera peut-être des souvenirs de notre voyage à New York en secondaire 1:



Maintenant, aux choses sérieuses!
;)

Some more evidence of the soccer frenzy in Germany:

The soccer tuque:



The soccer puppy:



The soccer-ball tower:



The newspaper ad, a famous German soccer player turned into a baby:



Yasu trying to make the "lost Japanese soul in Köln" speak:





A "tourist" (aka Yasu, smiling) ruins my picture-taking session at night:




Cooking session in the diminutive kitchen of Yasu (I ended up cleaning the dishes and putting up the table):



The dinner was digne d'une reine:



Jeans with the fleur de lys on the back pocket:



Late meal, for Yasu and I, at a Belgium restaurant. Yasu:




Myself, mimicking the drunk C.V. back in Quebec city (we had very little to drink, actually...):



My new Birkis. Yasu and I strolled around in the rain to find those pieces of art. When we finally made it back to the apartment, Yasu fell on the floor, knocked out totally:



At the train station, Yasu and I shared a last greasy German pastry, along with a large coffee. We were sitting next to an old woman with very peculiar habits: it took her 10 minutes to place her things properly on the table and seat before she could go order her food and drink, and then another 3 minutes of preparation before she could touch the cake. When she was finally done, she took out her cigarette and paper. On the paper, as you can see in the following picture, half the page was taken by a basically nude woman. I couldn't help but think of my own grandmother, who would probably never even touch this journal:



All in all, Leslie and I had a good trip. We finally made it back to our temporary home in Toronto, and are now packing our stuff for Quebec City.
Wow. What an adventure. We are both glad we can talk about it online.



Sir Sanctis and the Shadow Knight have also made it whole back to Toronto. They miss the adventures, castles, and hot chicks in small shorts, but I'll take them out soon on another trip... 'til then, cheers to all of you, my silent guests on this silly blog!
;)