Our German Family

So with all the computer cock-ups, the photo card issues and having our brains on permafreeze for 4 months, somewhere along the way a blog entry was misplaced. It was of the thanking variety, the sort of thanks that come with the biggest hugs. 
It's concerning an unassuming family of the best kind, you know, a cool married couple who meet you on a beach in Denmark and invite you to come and visit them in Hamburg. And being Australian, thats exactly what we did. And then you find out they've got 2 beautiful and fun loving daughters ready to party hardy and offer their couch to 2 homeless cyclists.

So it was in their comfortable house in Blankenese, a river-side suburb of Hamburg, that we got to know the Breckwoldts. We stayed for a week in a spare bedroom and became friends with Achim and Kristin, who spend their days working hard in the 105 year long family owned and run fish deli. 
We got to their place after thankfully leaving the retired english teacher, who for some reason had decided that we would be staying for an undisclosed length of time. So with his dissapointed face fresh in our memories we arrived at the Brekwoldt's and moved in and showered and felt refreshed.
The 1st evening they took us for a crusie along the Reeperbahn, a street famous for its nightlife and 'men only street' containing many a window housing ladies of both varying age and looks. After a quick stroll up and down this street with Achim while the the ladies waited outside, it was off to a cafe, then to sushi for dinner. During the week we ate great food, met some family motorbiking friends to view photos of an American biking trip, and they were even nice enough to let us stay in the house over the weekend while they went to Holland to race their cart. A few weeks later Kristen unfortunately had an accident in the cart and smashed 1 of her legs up pretty good. So she was on crutches for a month or so, but still full of smiles and laughter.
It was the second afternoon that we met Marie Brekwoldt, the youngest of the 2 daughters, who joined us for a cafe session. It was also here that we found out about our up-coming job as apple pickers, so life was good.
We didn't meet Ana until a day trip to our next hometown of Jork. She works in the Jork tourist information centre, so we saw her a few times during the apple season and 'borrowed' her internet several times at her office.
We were taken out on the town a few times during our stay in Hamburg, and each time we would spend the night on 1 of their couches, and even in Ana's bed, with her on the couch, or at her boyfriends for the night. I think by the end of our stay I now know more of the nightlife in Hamburg than I do of any other city, except maybe for Alice Springs.


And the bonuses kept coming. At the end of the apple season we were once again looking for work and it was Ana that scored us the job at the Christmas Market, thanks to an uncle who knew a man with a dog...
And after the work had finished and we were filling our days with general activities and the ocasional trip, Marie invited us to come and stay a week with her in Berlin, where she had recently moved for work.
It was truely great to have met the Brekwoldt clan and their dog Buddy. Infact without the Christmas Market job we would probably be home already, or completely broke and unable to come home.


The best thing is though, that I know I'll get to repay the hospitality soon, with everyone promising to visit Australia in the next few years, and the promises were made with earnestness, and unlike many a European resident who say yes just to be nice, I actually believe this family will.
Anyway, thanks heaps for adding so much to our big trip.


And thats enough of the tear inducing dribble, and somehow once again, we are now a month or 2 behind in our blogging, so look out.