“It´s like learning to ride an unicorn. You never forget.” – Eoin Colfer, Artemis Fowl
Today we made our way to Amrum, my mum and me.
We drove there at ten o´clock with a ferry with way to many people at it.
It was very full and I sat next to some strange old ladies.
I guess they didn’t like me very much.
The bad youth, I know. All these annoying teenagers. I´m sorry for being there, my dears.
(And I really hadn’t done anything. So why did they hate me so much?)
On my other side sat a big black hound. He lay in a puddle and considering he smelled.
I guess he was blind and his fur wasn’t longer available. Poor dog.
On our way through the North Sea we also met some seals.
They just lay there and stocked up some sunshine.
Finally we arrived.
In the first village (I forgot the name.) we had lunch and strolled here and there.
Late we took the bus to Nebel.
There we found this nice little pottery “farbrausch”.
Where you got the chance to draw on cups.
And I decided to do it. So I´d get something for my host family as a present. (If I´ll ever get one.)
(I wont post the whole cup. If my host family will see this it wouldn’t be a surprise anymore.)
We also bought there wind chimes for our garden.
Then we took the bus back to the village without a name.
It is really hard to be in a bus full of people if you have to carry a big carton with you.
Then we took the ferry back to Sylt.
And we met a seal again.
And a seagull was also there.
So and now lets come to the important stuff.
Because this was just the introduction.
A really important thing happened today.
I got THIS:
This isn’t just a book.
This is the last volume of my favourite book series.
ARTEMIS FOWL
And I´d never read it.
Even if it was published a few years ago.
I hadn’t got the time.
But now I own it and everything is perfect.
About Artemis Fowl you should know:
I love it more than Sherlock.
And that’s saying something!
I could write now an endless text about how perfect the books are, but I wont.
For that I´ll make another post later.
I´m thinking about a new thing on my blog.
You´ll see.
May the fours be with you.
(Got this? Hahahaha. No. Because you hadn’t read the books.)
Theresa