Britta's Letters from her life divided between city-life in German's capital Berlin and life in a Bavarian village
Showing posts with label Die Welt will Grunewald von mir. Show all posts
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Sunday, 27 January 2013

Delights of Winter


Winter has us in its frosty grip. 
So it is very tempting to sit at home, drink a café au lait and read a book - preferably written by myself - this is a diary from 1989 - a time that seems so far away as summer...  


Well, before I wax sentimental, I fetch my warmest coat and out we go!   


The water of the Spree, which you see above, moves only sluggishly, and the lake of Schloss Charlottenburg is frozen and covered with snow. 




Time to hurry back for a bit of culture: an exhibition about the painter Walter Leistikow - called "The World demands Grunewald of me".  
Nice, though only a few pictures are really showing the Grunewald. 
But that's OK - today he could hand the Grunewald to me on a silver platter  -  I'd prefer a cappuccino in my favourite café...