Having found my peace again as of acceptance of that crazy sheet, thus shock and respect in one thing, but good vibs, also by the public in form of story-telling - and things might be true despite of believing or disbelieving in general - I reintroduced myself to the triathlon-community most active in German spoken countries, too. And they welcomed me back. Not all, sure, but most believe in me I have learned my lectures that the hard, the very, very hard way. Only few. Life is good.
Especially to hike around Franconia in autum.
So after some kilometers the signs of Nuremberg's the big city vanished and became less and less being on the right way, having found the marks in the landscape, a blue circle on white background. when I found that bush like in flames, firely red, was a side the trail.
Smoothly sloped hills are typical for this area the tourists do not come, but the locals for joy and relaxation.
Literally it signs: "Market of drinks Heaven of Beers"
Having chosen MONKey beer, a green Pilsener and the monestary's dark beer I went to the railway and station the aristocrats build for their employees and themself that time when Faber-Castell came up to be world-leader in producing pencils. Still today they have - pencils, colored pencils, felt-tip pens, fillers, ball-point pens and my favourit I since when I was at University: fine-liners Schwan-Stabilo are best in quality, duration of usage, precision, stability, color and handling movement, speed, weight and pressure.
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