tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-70632244345732409342012-02-16T03:00:38.218-08:00Niklashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05904075384803505315noreply@blogger.comBlogger61100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063224434573240934.post-66797006455259243592007-11-30T08:25:00.000-08:002008-12-10T15:54:00.226-08:00Hier ist es heiss, sehr sehr heiss und bei euch!?<br /><br />Nach ueber einen Monat in der venezuelanischen Hauptstadt Caracas sind wir nun wieder am Anfang, an den Wurzeln unserer Reise angekommen, naemlich in Kolumbien, genauer gesagt in Cûcuta. Wie zwei Flummi sind wir an den Ort zurueckgeprallt, wo vor etwa 1 1/2 Monaten unser vagabundierendes Leben begonnen hat. Heute sehen unser Plaene, aus unseren Augen natuerlich gesehen, etwas vernueftiger aus.<br />Das Vorhaben mit dem Fiat Mirafiori ist voellig in die falsche Richtung gelaufen und so haben wir letztendlich den organgen Flitzer fuer ein Schnaeppchen verkauft. Ich bin dankbar, dass ich diese Erfahrung machen durfte und werden daher in Zukunft mich mehr daurauf beruhen, mich geduldiger zu verhalten und nichts zu ueberstuerzen. Geduld ist halt eine Tugend. Eine gute Erfahrung war es allemal.... ich moechte aber nicht weiter davon berichten. Unser neuer Plan sieht so aus: wir kaufen uns zwei nagelneue Suzuki´s 125cc und werden mit diesen heissen maschinellen Geschoepfen durch die Hochebenen des suedamerikanischen Kontinents heizen. Ob dies allerdings gut gehen wird, steht noch in den Sternen. Wir werden sicherlich bei Gelegenheit davon berichten.<br /><br />Sonst steht hier die Sonne so hoch am Himmel, wie wir sie in unserem Leben selten gesehen haben. Wir schauen ihr jeden Tag ins Auge und bedanken uns fuer ihre Freiheit. Ist schon laessig und locker oder wie Lukas sagen wuerde ,,gediegen".<br /><br />Bis dennsen<br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/R1BHWw4T8UI/AAAAAAAAAC0/aBVV-mdxiqg/s1600-R/S7301049.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/R1BHWw4T8UI/AAAAAAAAAC0/t-m_9WkEbJs/s320/S7301049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138685631233519938" border="0" /></a>Irgendwann dreht jeder doch mal ab!!!<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/R1BHXQ4T8VI/AAAAAAAAAC8/nFlC1Aw7OiU/s1600-R/S7301379.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/R1BHXQ4T8VI/AAAAAAAAAC8/P5jRicl_QOg/s320/S7301379.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138685639823454546" border="0" /></a>Koenige sollten auch koeniglich leben<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/R1BHXg4T8WI/AAAAAAAAADE/mJWm18IQs1o/s1600-R/S7300036.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/R1BHXg4T8WI/AAAAAAAAADE/AevdaKchBFs/s320/S7300036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138685644118421858" border="0" /></a>Das bekannte alte Lied (Barcelona/Venezuela)<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/R1BHXw4T8XI/AAAAAAAAADM/w0Bxlmwhumg/s1600-R/S7301190.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/R1BHXw4T8XI/AAAAAAAAADM/Qpo9DZcYR2U/s320/S7301190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138685648413389170" border="0" /></a>Gruenes Leben und ein wenig Stille in der Naehe von Caracas<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7063224434573240934-6679700645525924359?l=kolumbien341.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Niklashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05904075384803505315noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063224434573240934.post-35655345743025118152007-11-02T17:10:00.000-07:002007-11-02T17:33:01.389-07:00<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7063224434573240934-3565534574302511815?l=kolumbien341.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Niklashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05904075384803505315noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063224434573240934.post-88146304881093289692007-11-02T16:52:00.000-07:002007-11-02T17:09:10.534-07:00Moinsko<br /><br />Auf dieser langen Reise, die ich momentan mache, begleitet mich zu jeder Sekunde ein Mensch, den ich einfach mal erwaehnen muss, mein alleswissender Mitkaempfer Lukas Fornaro aus dem tiefsten Rheinland.<br />Er hat besonders gute Bilder, da seine Kamera um ein Vielfaches schneller schiesst als meine. Er ist hier der Lucky Luke und ich sein Opfer.<br />Guckt es euch an!<br /><br /><a href="http://lukasinkolumbien.blogspot.com/">Lukas in Kolumbien</a><br /><br />Bis dann<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7063224434573240934-8814630488109328969?l=kolumbien341.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Niklashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05904075384803505315noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063224434573240934.post-61325908984971714712007-10-22T22:00:00.000-07:002008-12-10T15:54:01.451-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/Rx2CH5q4BwI/AAAAAAAAACM/UvGK39-MONQ/s1600-h/100_0936%5B1%5D"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/Rx2CH5q4BwI/AAAAAAAAACM/UvGK39-MONQ/s320/100_0936%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124395023268841218" border="0" /></a>In den Studentenvierteln Bogotá´s entwickelt sich eine neuen Euphorie der Revolution<br /><br /><br /></div> <div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/Rx2CIZq4BxI/AAAAAAAAACU/92M4Vwr6Umk/s1600-h/100_0969%5B1%5D"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/Rx2CIZq4BxI/AAAAAAAAACU/92M4Vwr6Umk/s320/100_0969%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124395031858775826" border="0" /></a>Lukas und ich starten hier ein kleines geheimes Besaeufnis<br /><br /><br /></div> <div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/Rx2CI5q4ByI/AAAAAAAAACc/FWbm7Q-nHEE/s1600-h/100_0991%5B1%5D"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/Rx2CI5q4ByI/AAAAAAAAACc/FWbm7Q-nHEE/s320/100_0991%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124395040448710434" border="0" /></a>Im Laderaum eines Jeeps (von Bucaramanga nach Cúcuta)<br /><br /><br /></div> <div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/Rx2CJJq4BzI/AAAAAAAAACk/CTfsnJK3X3I/s1600-h/100_1039%5B1%5D"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/Rx2CJJq4BzI/AAAAAAAAACk/CTfsnJK3X3I/s320/100_1039%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124395044743677746" border="0" /></a>Weite Luft und frisches Land!<br /><br /><br /></div> <div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/Rx2CJZq4B0I/AAAAAAAAACs/YreR-XkG8cM/s1600-h/100_1117%5B1%5D"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/Rx2CJZq4B0I/AAAAAAAAACs/YreR-XkG8cM/s320/100_1117%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124395049038645058" border="0" /></a>Ein Blick aus unserem Zelt, morgens kurz vor dem Bad in einer Kuhtraenke<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7063224434573240934-6132590898497171471?l=kolumbien341.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Niklashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05904075384803505315noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063224434573240934.post-17906559826486031652007-09-21T12:57:00.000-07:002008-12-10T15:54:04.385-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/RvQq45q4BrI/AAAAAAAAABk/M98UBHg-eUE/s1600-h/100_0506.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/RvQq45q4BrI/AAAAAAAAABk/M98UBHg-eUE/s320/100_0506.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112758634014049970" border="0" /></a>Der grösste Fluss in Kolumbien (die Magdalena)<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/RvQq5Jq4BsI/AAAAAAAAABs/KGn7gs6r8gw/s1600-h/100_0579.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/RvQq5Jq4BsI/AAAAAAAAABs/KGn7gs6r8gw/s320/100_0579.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112758638309017282" border="0" /></a>Mit den Kindern lachen können!<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/RvQq5Zq4BtI/AAAAAAAAAB0/IvE_cpj1kmc/s1600-h/100_0561.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/RvQq5Zq4BtI/AAAAAAAAAB0/IvE_cpj1kmc/s320/100_0561.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112758642603984594" border="0" /></a>Lukas, mein ewiger Gefährte (echt cool der Type)<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/RvQq5pq4BuI/AAAAAAAAAB8/SpP83dCOE4I/s1600-h/100_0639.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/RvQq5pq4BuI/AAAAAAAAAB8/SpP83dCOE4I/s320/100_0639.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112758646898951906" border="0" /></a>Die Arbeit unter einer Kuh<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/RvQq6Jq4BvI/AAAAAAAAACE/dnbJcVc_Bzo/s1600-h/100_0645.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/RvQq6Jq4BvI/AAAAAAAAACE/dnbJcVc_Bzo/s320/100_0645.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112758655488886514" border="0" /></a>Lukas beim Melken<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/RvQoL5q4BmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/iTaip0RZMAs/s1600-h/100_0456.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/RvQoL5q4BmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/iTaip0RZMAs/s320/100_0456.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112755661896681058" border="0" /></a>Meine Gasteltern Antonio und Juliana<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/RvQoMJq4BnI/AAAAAAAAABE/eTqJj5xAqJ8/s1600-h/100_0464.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/RvQoMJq4BnI/AAAAAAAAABE/eTqJj5xAqJ8/s320/100_0464.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112755666191648370" border="0" /></a>Bei den Grosseltern<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/RvQoMZq4BoI/AAAAAAAAABM/mF1zmIlS5dc/s1600-h/100_0484.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/RvQoMZq4BoI/AAAAAAAAABM/mF1zmIlS5dc/s320/100_0484.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112755670486615682" border="0" /></a>Im Wochenendapartment Girardot<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/RvQoM5q4BpI/AAAAAAAAABU/Ou5vUENGs9U/s1600-h/100_0496.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/RvQoM5q4BpI/AAAAAAAAABU/Ou5vUENGs9U/s320/100_0496.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112755679076550290" border="0" /></a>Die Poollandschaft (ein wahrer Traum bei 40 Grad)<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/RvQoNJq4BqI/AAAAAAAAABc/lIfwJ9X5Wak/s1600-h/100_0502.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/RvQoNJq4BqI/AAAAAAAAABc/lIfwJ9X5Wak/s320/100_0502.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112755683371517602" border="0" /></a>Pipo und noch irgendwer<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/RvQmCpq4BhI/AAAAAAAAAAU/q9facPmc0V8/s1600-h/100_0402.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/RvQmCpq4BhI/AAAAAAAAAAU/q9facPmc0V8/s320/100_0402.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112753303959635474" border="0" /></a>In dieser Villa wohne ich<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/RvQmDJq4BjI/AAAAAAAAAAk/RwUnZ9sv_JM/s1600-h/100_0437.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/RvQmDJq4BjI/AAAAAAAAAAk/RwUnZ9sv_JM/s320/100_0437.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112753312549570098" border="0" /></a>Bogota von oben<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/RvQmDpq4BkI/AAAAAAAAAAs/meFDV96wQHU/s1600-h/100_0452.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/RvQmDpq4BkI/AAAAAAAAAAs/meFDV96wQHU/s320/100_0452.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112753321139504706" border="0" /></a>Irgendwo in Bogota<br /><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/RvQmD5q4BlI/AAAAAAAAAA0/vCx4PcHQvCY/s1600-h/100_0455.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/RvQmD5q4BlI/AAAAAAAAAA0/vCx4PcHQvCY/s320/100_0455.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112753325434472018" border="0" /></a>Das tägliche Leben in den südamerikanischen Strassen<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7063224434573240934-1790655982648603165?l=kolumbien341.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Niklashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05904075384803505315noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063224434573240934.post-3100032639252242442007-09-17T15:13:00.000-07:002008-12-10T15:54:04.723-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/Ru79Ovn6nsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KraIx0l3DL4/s1600-h/Ni%C3%B1os+de+la+Calle+006.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GXQnY9T_2lE/Ru79Ovn6nsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KraIx0l3DL4/s400/Ni%C3%B1os+de+la+Calle+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111301056855973570" border="0" /></a><br />Die Strassenkinder mit denen ich arbeite<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7063224434573240934-310003263925224244?l=kolumbien341.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Niklashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05904075384803505315noreply@blogger.com0