#gut essen

[pitmayen]

Himbeer-Spekulatius-Tiramisu

Dieses Himbeer-Spekulatius-Tiramisu ist eine traumhafte Kombination aus cremiger Mascarpone-Creme, würzigem Spekulatius und der fruchtigen Frische der Himbeeren!

[wallpaper-inside-my-heart]

we are united in annoyance against that one continuity error between tödliche tarnung and spiel auf zeit 🤝🤝

Es freut mich sehr, dass zu hören 😹🙏

[j-restlessgeek]

@rockingpeeble

RTL invited Ryan Reynolds and Hugh Jackman to try German sweets and this is how they genuinely edited Hugh eating a Schaumkuss

??

(you can find the full interview here)

[ynwa4eva]

As if my day wasnt miserable enough i also figured out that im literally not eligible for the state student grant

[scoutlive]

Kartoffelscheibenessen 2024

In Görsbach wurden heute wieder Unmengen von Kartoffeln geschält, geschnitten und schließlich gebacken. In der Schule des Ortes trafen sich Görsbacher und viele Gäste zum traditionellen Essen der Kartoffelscheiben.Bäcker Sievert schob die mit Kartoffeln, Kümmel und Speck belegten Bleche in seinen großen Bäckerofen. Die gebacken Kartoffelscheiben konnte man sich dann in großer Runde im Speiseraum…

[schnaf]

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[bunnys-kisses]

carnations

toto wolff

cw: smut/pwp, romantic, babies & kids, wife!reader, age gap (20s/50s), gentle sex, missionary, pregnancy, body worship

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tulips (max verstappen) - roses (charles leclerc) (nov. 3) - sunflowers (lando norris) (nov. 3)

exhaustion was normal after having a baby, babies were fussy little creatures who were learning every day about the big wide world. you understood, but that didn't mean that you weren't tired.

thankfully for the off season, you had your husband at home most nights and he was more than happy to look after your son, tano. he felt like he missed enough after only being with you for a week after you had him. toto felt like he needed to make up for lost time.

you woke up to the sound of the baby monitor going off, your son getting fussy in the early hours. he had been up a few hours earlier, but before you could even raise your head from the pillow you felt toto's hand on you.

"i've got it." he said softly before you put head back down on the pillow.

being in bed felt wrong knowing that toto was up with your son. you knew he was capable of taking care of him, but you didn't want to feel useless. so, you got yourself up and headed towards the kitchen. and the sight of your husband almost made your throat grow dry. he was standing there, with tano in the crook of his arm while he got used warm water to heat up the breast milk that was in the fridge in a bottle.

"Ich weiß, ich weiß. Du wirst bald essen." he said softly, your son was getting impatient with no being able to eat asap. toto looked down at tano and then to the bottle under the water.

you could see your husband's strong back with his sweatpants low on his hips. he was much older than you, but he was doting. he was a caring man who made sure that his wife and son had everything they needed. that meant getting up in the wee hours to take care of tano. you were his family and he loved you both dearly.

it also didn't hurt that he looked very handsome. even now with greying hair, he was perfect. it made something swim in your gut, the same lingering feeling that got you pregnant. your husband was very handsome.

you leaned up against the door way with your arms crossed. you yawned loudly which got your husband's attention. he looked over and gestured quietly for you to come closer. you helped him by finishing up warming the bottle before handing it to toto to feed your son. at the dining table near the kitchen, toto fed tano gently. you yawned into your fist.

"you should go back to bed, my love. i can handle it."

you shook your head, "no, no. we spent too much apart. the bedroom feels like miles away." you rubbed the sleep out of your eyes.

toto shifted himself on the wooden chair and carefully watched his son. tano was a lot like toto already. even at a little over seven months old. you could see it when the baby scrunched his little face and how clingy he was with you already. he was a real wolff already. matched with the dark hair of his father and his nose. it was cute.

"i love you." toto said.

"i love you too. even though your stupid tall genes made me carry a huge baby." you pointed a finger at him recalling your pregnancy with tano.

99th percentile and sympathy glances from the nurses when you went into labor. didn't help that tano was stubborn like his father too and i took longer than you hoped.

toto smiled as he took the bottle away from his son's lips, "and you did it so beautifully. look at our son."

you smiled at him. damn you, toto wolff, for making you feel something warm in your gut. to see him across from you with your son in his arms. shirtless with his chest hair on display. he held love in his eyes for you. your wild wolf.

"he looks a lot like you."

he smiled, "he has you smile, those knowing eyes. he always looks so curious. but, what he lacks in physical attributes from you. he will make up in personality. your kindness, your smarts, the beauty of your heart. i bet he will take in strays just like you."

you chuckled a little. you didn't know if he meant the two cats your brought home once or himself. regardless you blushed under his comments.

with tano eventually back in his crib, you got back into bed with toto. but something pooled in your gut under the exhaustion. your leg hooked over toto's middle and his face in your hands.

he smiled a little into the kiss before he pulled away and looked at you, "i think it's a little late for that, schatzi."

you shrugged, "it's been a while since we... ya know. with everything going on." you wrapped an arm around him. with formula one, tano, and everything else going on, you had little time to be intimate with your husband.

he kissed the apple of your cheek, your skin was warmed under his lips. he then started to pull at the shirt you wore to bed. he was greeted to the sight of your soft body. his breath was caught in his throat for a moment.

curves like aphrodite yet the strength of artemis to carry his son for nine months. you had a slight softness in your middle and it made him lick his lips. he had seen you naked since you had tano. but, to see it so close up. to feel your warmth on your skin.

you tried to cover up yourself with your hands but toto pinned your wrists to the bed over your head. his gaze was heated and it made you squirm. you said, "toto, don't stare."

he replied, "how can i not? not when i am looking at the most beautiful woman in the world."

"i still need to lose the baby weight."

he got closer to you, his chest against yours. his cock straining in his sweatpants. he then held your hips with both hands, "no, no. you look perfect like this." he then kissed you on the lips for a moment before he pulled away and got between your legs with his sweatpants kicked off to the end of the bed. his leaky cock stood at full attention.

"please, honey."

he rubbed his cock up against your achy slit. it had been so long since you two were intimate. while he worshiped your body at every moment during your pregnancy, it was nothing like feeling the closeness to your husband.

"you're beautiful." he said as he slipped his cock into you. so soft and perfect for him. it made a shiver run through his body as he took you by the hips and started to move against you.

"you're making me blush, toto."

"good, i want to have you blushing for the rest of my days. you always feel so nice when you have heat in your cheeks. you are the most beautiful woman i've ever laid eyes on. from the day we got married until now. and forever more." thrusting against you was euphoria for him.

he remembered your wedding day, he remembered how beautiful you looked for him. he felt like he didn't need to say any vows, it was plainly obvious that he wanted to marry you. his almost missed his cue to kiss you at the end because how entranced he was by you. he remembered when you gave birth to tano. and he did anything he could for you, even at the your grumpiest (which he understood). you had been everything for him. you had given him something he never thought he could have.

and as he palmed your breasts and kissed across your skin, he promised that he'd be the perfect husband for you. you deserve it. you and tano deserve the best toto wolff could offer. and sometimes that meant making gentle love to his beloved wife. his personal heaven.

you two kissed, pressed chest to chest now. your legs around his waist as you moved together. it felt good being with him. the pleasure was a throb in his chest and a cloud in your head.

you both needed to feel close to one another. to be in each other's embrace. after so long, to be next to your husband in such an intimate state felt so good. his kisses trailed across your skin.

his words were loose and with such affection. his phrases in german held the same affection as the ones in english. he tried to come up with every word he could think of to tell you that he loved you.

you kissed him once more and you met his pace. the two of you moved together on the bed. you held onto him, feeling the closeness to your beloved husband.

"i am lucky." he said, "most men would kill for the chance to be with you. you've only become more beautiful." he said which made you blush a little more.

you tried to look away but he pulled you with a searing kiss once more. there was an inferno in your gut. you were lucky to have him too, someone who treated you with such kindness and respect. who loved you very deeply.

"i love you."

"i love you too." he said as he cupped your face with a sweet devotion.

he continued to rut against you. you clenched your legs around his waist as he moved. his pace was gentle or at least more gentle than what you usually got involved with prior to pregnancy. you had firm memories of toto going to town on you in the back of his car. he groaned when you gripped onto his shoulders, your pretty short nails dug into his skin as you felt orgasm come over you.

you let out a pretty moan and your husband sealed it with a kiss as he lifted your hips a little higher to get at the best ankle. he kissed your lips tightly and gave it a few more heavy thrusts of his hips. his tip kissed the back of your pussy before he spilled his seed into you.

when the kiss was broken, he slowed to a still and panted heavily. he made a bit of a face and rubbed his hip. you gave a small chuckle and said, "old man." but then yelped when he gave your pussy and tender slap.

"i can still keep up with you, schatzi."

you raised an eyebrow as you continued to breathe heavily. you raked your nails down the hair on his chest. you asked curiously.

"then i'll find a million ways to keep that hungry cunt of yours busy." as he looked down at you. your husband may be the sweetest father, and a doting husband. but when it was you two alone in the bedroom, you remembered why you once called him the vienna stallion.

you were firmly reminded of it come morning, when toto's cum was plastered to your pussy lips.

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a month later you got the ire of your doctor when you sat in her office and she looked at your blood work. you were only pregnant eight months ago, and now you were pregnant again.

"I suggest after this mrs. wolff that you go on a form of birth control." the doctor looked at your charts, "accidents this close together can cause problems long term. i suggest forms of family planning. having your husband working overseas most of the year doesn't seem to working." her words made you ears burn.

toto held tano in his arms and looked away to chuckle slightly, but it was cut off by the doctor's voice.

"either that or your husband should look into options as well. there's a clinic in the west end that'll happily give him a vasectomy." she said which made toto grimace.

you both looked a little ashamed. you were two for two in accidentally having children. most usually got more careful after the first, but now you were expecting another child right after tano. the baby squirmed a little bit in his father's arms and you felt embarrassed as your doctor talked about options for family planning after your second child. you were married! but, the heat still flooded your cheeks. you thought about the night with your husband. and what started out as a reintroduction to each other's bodies after months apart had become an expansion to your little family. <3

[official-rolli-und-rita]

Die produzenten von haribo einfach gesagt "mach die alle ekelhaft außer grün, rot, und diese aprikosen da" und sind nach hause gegangen

[ratsetflummi]

das problem mit bienenstich ist, dass der deckel zu hart ist, weswegen man dann immer mit der gabel nicht durch kommt, was dann die ganze creme zu den seiten rausdrückt

schreckliche erfindung

Dies ist ein Bienenstichhasserblog

[plunderherz]

OH GOTT! HABECKOMANIE! Mein kleines, weibliches Gehirn ist so verwirrt...er ist einfach da, sitzt in seiner Küche, sagt so viele besonnene Sachen und schon bin ich betört! Was soll ich machen? ICH BIN DOCH NUR EIN MÄDCHEN!? Nehmt mir bitte das Wahlrecht weg, ich mache nur Blödsinn damit. Nicht nur mir, UNS ALLEN! Du bist so ein HEXER, schöner Robert! Du vernebelst unsere Sinne!!!

Gut, dass es die CDU gibt, die uns darüber aufklärt.

UND DANN LEBEN WIR ALLE IN EUREM VERSCHISSENEN ALTE WEISSE MÄNNER HANDMAID'S TALE!!!!! VOLL DER TRAUM!!!!

ICH KANN MITTLERWEILE GAR NICHT MEHR SO VIEL ESSEN, WIE ICH KOTZEN KÖNNTE!

Darf jetzt jeder dahergelaufene Politiker-Bumskopf eigentlich seine widerlichste Weltansichten ins Weltnetz posten, ohne, dass was passiert??? Offensichtlich! Ist das schon Penisneid? Incel? Verkappter Bock auf Habeck-Yaoi? Oder einfach Dummheit gepaart mit ner verkackten Weltansicht?

Achso, wir haben ja das MIMIMI vergessen! Ooooh, alle sind so böse zu Dir:

[pitmayen]

Zwiebel Rostbraten mit glasierten Zwiebeln

Dieser Zwiebelrostbraten ist ein absolutes Highlight der klassischen deutschen Küche! Die Rumpsteaks sind perfekt gebraten – außen schön knusprig, innen saftig und zart. Besonders die karamellisierten Zwiebeln verleihen dem Gericht eine herrlich süße Note, die perfekt mit der würzigen Rotweinsauce harmoniert.

[namethat-i-oughttohavetoldyou]

Schweine hüten (pig herding) isn't really used often anymore nowadays, but it's definitely a metaphor for being really, really good friends. A more often used version would be Pferde stehlen (stealing horses). If you can go steal horses with somebody, they're a trustworthy and awesome friend.

I'm so fascinated by languages with different levels of formality built in because it immediately introduces such complex social dynamics. The social distance between people is palpable when it's built right into the language, in a way it's not really palpable in English.

So for example. I speak Spanish, and i was taught to address everyone formally unless specifically invited otherwise. People explained to me that "usted" was formal, for use with strangers, bosses, and other people you respect or are distant from, while "tú" is used most often between family and good friends.

That's pretty straightforward, but it gets interesting when you see people using "tú" as a form of address for flirting with strangers, or for picking a fight or intimidating someone. In other languages I've sometimes heard people switch to formal address with partners, friends or family to show when they are upset. That's just so interesting! You're indicating social and emotional space and hierarchy just in the words you choose to address the other person as "you"!!

Not to mention the "what form of address should I use for you...?" conversation which, idk how other people feel about it, but to me it always felt awkward as heck, like a DTR but with someone you're only just becoming comfortable with. "You can use tú with me" always felt... Weirdly intimate? Like, i am comfortable around you, i consider you a friend. Like what a vulnerable thing to say to a person. (That's probably also just a function of how i was strictly told to use formal address when i was learning. Maybe others don't feel so weird about it?)

And if you aren't going to have a conversation about it and you're just going to switch, how do you know when? If you switch too soon it might feel overly familiar and pushy but if you don't switch soon enough you might seem cold??? It's so interesting.

Anyway. As an English-speaking American (even if i can speak a bit of Spanish), i feel like i just don't have a sense for social distance and hierarchy, really, simply because there isn't really language for it in my mother tongue. The fact that others can be keenly aware of that all the time just because they have words to describe it blows my mind!

[shesuntitledx3]

Ich mag vielleicht eine starke Frau sein, die allein mit allem umgehen kann, aber das bedeutet nicht, dass ich das auch will. Ich will Romantik und glaub mir, es kann dabei nie zu kitschig sein. Die süßen Texte, die kleinen Überraschungen, die Berührungen, die Hand, die durch meine Haare streicht... Ich möchte umsorgt werden, ja, ich kann mich um mich selbst kümmern, aber es fühlt sich schön an, wenn sich um dich gekümmert wird. Ich hab verdient, jemanden zu haben, der mich vermisst, jemanden, der die Dinge für mich besser machen will, jemand, der mich von all den schlechten Dingen weghalten will.

Ich will dieses alles oder nichts Ding, dieses „ich würde alles für dich tun“ Versprechen, keine halben Sachen. Ich hab jemanden verdient, der es liebt mich zu lieben. Jemanden der mir die Tür aufhalten und mir Blumen mitbringen will, weil ich ihm gesagt hab, dass ich diese Gesten so sehr mag und nicht, weil ich ihn darum bitte. Ich hab jemanden verdient, der mich bedingungslos liebt. Egal ob ich gerade aussehe als hätte ich 4 Nächte nicht geschlafen, egal ob ich gerade eine mentale Krise hab oder ob ich meine 🍓Woche hab und deshalb zum Biest werde oder ob ich mich für unser Date aufgebrezelt habe und einfach gut aussehe. Ich hab verdient, dass ich von ihm gehyped werde, dass er mich wunderschön findet. Ich hab verdient, dass sich jemand für mich entscheidet, einen Jemand der meine Gefühle nicht untergräbt oder bewertet, mich nicht nur objektiv betrachtet sieht und mich als Person wertschätzt und respektiert. Jemanden der nicht nur sagt, dass er mich liebt sondern zeigt, wie ernst es ihm ist. Jemanden bei dem ich nie das Gefühl haben muss zu viel oder zu wenig zu sein, jemanden der mir das Gefühl gibt ich bin genug und genau richtig wie ich bin. Ich hab jemanden verdient, der treu ist, zuhört, mit mir lacht und weint. Jemanden der mich anspornt zu wachsen und dann mit mir wächst.

Ich hab jemanden verdient, der mit mir unseren wunderschönen Planeten bereist und mit mir gutes Essen, schöne Strände, tolle Museen, neue Länder und Kontinente entdeckt. Gleichzeitig aber jemanden der mit mir die Nachmittage auf der Couch geniest, für den Einkaufen mit mir das schönste Date der Welt sein kann, einfach weil er das mit mir machen darf.

Ich hab verdient, dass ich geliebt werde wie ich liebe.

[sadist-babypink]

da spatort vermutlich (und hoffentlich) noch eine weile existieren wird hab ich hier ein paar dinge die ich mir noch wünsche:

eine folge mit einem guten fall die son bisschen dark noir style ist

wiederkehrender charakter mit den dicksten saarländischen dialekt

folge die adam und leo mit ihren kindheitstrauma konfrontiert aka etwas mit jemanden der sich gegen häusliche gewalt/missbrauch oder so wehrt und die person dabei umbringt? oder vielleicht etwas wo es sich bei den opfer um ein täter handelt. dann natürlich die konfrontation dass leo endlich akzeptiert dass es notwehr oder was auch immer war und er schürke senior nicht absichtlich ins koma gespatet hat

pia backstory. wir wissen nichts über sie außer dass sie andauernd überstunden macht und essen mag.

rainer von der steuerfahndung auftritt (er existiert wirklich??!??!)

was hat adam in berlin gemacht? wie ist er zur polizei gekommen? ist er zurück nach saarbrücken wegen leo? was war das für eine weltreise? ich brauch antworten

wie war adam und leo's freundschaft? kennt adam leo's familie?

generell mal auftritt von leo's freunden und familie wäre nice obwohl ich ja bezweifle dass er freunde außerhalb des teams hat

adam eifersüchtig und kann nicht damit umgehen das leo mit anderen menschen befreundet ist wär witzig

classic leo wird entführt/ist in gefahr folge. zum einem weil ich sehen will wie adam den verstand vor sorge verliert, zum anderen auch damit er checkt wie es ist wenn jemand ohne ein wort einfach verschwindet. dies könnte auch gut an die boris story anknüpfen da 1. das geld jetzt ja weg ist und 2. er leo kennt und weiß dass er über das geld bescheid weiß

either leo oder adam confirmed lgbt wäre nice vorallem wenns die andere person nicht wusste und dann so ne erleuchtung hat

und dies catert nur mir, aber: adam sagt schwuchtel. mir ist der kontext egal ich will nur dass alle son bisschen geschockt sind. ich würds lustig finden vorallem wenn adam nicht checkt was das problem ist.

esther/adam streiten sich weiterhin andauernd. sorry but i love it. wäre ich esther und würde ein kollegen wie adam vorgesetzt bekommen würde ich ihn auch nicht mögen.

die adam und leo beziehung sollte meiner meinung nach slow burn sein und bleiben aber dass zumindest von einer seit die romantischen gefühle vor dem publikum klar dargestellt werden, wäre gut finde ich damit es zumindest nicht zu weit rausgestreckt wird

ihrgentwer der beim präsidium arbeitet lässt kommentare über leo's team ab á la "jeder weiß dass die vier komplett durchgeknallt sind"

adam klaut weiterhin essen. vielleicht werden seine fraglichen essgewohnheiten endlich mal angesprochen.

adam sitzt auf tischen. adam dutzt jeden. adam ist immer kurz davor vom dienst suspendiert zu werden. leo muss das (wie immer) alles ausbaden.

entweder adam oder leo wird schwer verletzt. oder pia oder esther wäre auch interessant die reaktion darauf zu sehen.

alle wissen das adam und leo krankhaft voneinander abhängig sind außer adam und leo (tbf leo kinda knows)

mehr sleepovers! mehr teambonding! mehr backstory für pia und esther!

heide!!!

adam's fragwürdiger klamotten stil ft. regelmäßig schulterholster von allen vier bitte

zumindest einer von den beiden sollte mal endlich zum therapeuten

leo und adam werden während eines falles für ein paar gehalten oder sie müssen ein paar spielen

pia dachte die ganze zeit die beiden wären eh schon zusammen

[sahnejungsliebhaber]

„Ich bin ganz schön pummelig geworden. Alles fing an, dass ich im Frühjahr in die Höhe geschossen bin. Mitte Mai hat dann der Arzt festgestellt, dass ich untergewichtig sei. Eine Förderkur sei vielleicht angebracht. In den Pfingstferien haben meine Eltern versucht mehr und kalorienreicher zu kochen und ich mehr zu essen. Nach den Feiertagen rief der Arzt an, er könne mich zu einer Förderkur anmelden für Anfang September unmittelbar nach dem Ende der Sommerferien. Toll, 6 Wochen weiter keine Schule ist super! Also habe ich sehr enthusiastisch ja gesagt. In den Sommerferien bin ich die ganze Zeit zum Aufpäppeln bei meiner Oma gewesen. Als ich zur Kur kam, haben sich die Betreuer gewundert, dass jemand so wohlgenährtes zur Mastkur geschickt wird. Am Ende der 6 Wochen war ich zwölf Kilo schwerer und der Arzt sagte, die Kur sei wohl zu gut angeschlagen bei mir und für mein Alter und Länge würde ich die Grenze zum Übergewicht um ein Pfund überschreiten. Direkt danach haben mich in den Herbstferien meine Eltern zum lange schon gebuchten zweiwöchigen Badeurlaub in Kreta mitgenommen. Mann, ist das Essen hier lecker. Ich habe ständig mir Berge auf den Teller geschaufelt. Meine Eltern trauen sich nichts zu sagen, auch wenn sie verkniffenes Gesicht machten. Wahrscheinlich weil sie wollen, dass ich den Urlaub genieße und sie sich mitschuldig fühlen, dass ich so aufgegangen bin. Morgen geht es zurück. Ich bin gespannt wie sehr dort über mich gelästert und ob ich gehänselt werde? Vermutlich geschieht es eher hinter meinem Rücken. Mein Sportlehrer und Trainer wird Augen machen. In die Leichtathletikmannschaft kehre ich wohl nicht mehr zurück.

“I've become quite plump. It all started when I skyrocketed in the spring. In mid-May, the doctor decided that I was underweight. A speciel weightgaining cure might be appropriate. During the Whitsun break, my parents tried to cook more and with more calories and I tried to eat more. After the holidays, the doctor called to say that he could register me for a nutritional support cure at the beginning of September, immediately after the end of the summer vacations. Great, no school for another 6 weeks is great! So I very enthusiastically said yes. During the summer vacation, I spent the whole time at my grandma's house to feed up me. When I arrived for the cure, the carers were surprised that someone so well-fed was being sent for a fattening cure. At the end of the six weeks, I was twelve kilos heavier and the doctor said that the cure had probably worked too well for me and that I was a pound overweight for my age and length. Immediately afterwards, my parents took me on a two-week beach vacation in Crete during the autumn break. Man, the food here is delicious. I was constantly shoveling mountains onto my plate. My parents didn't dare say anything,( even though they made a pinched face). Probably because they want me to enjoy my vacation and they feel guilty that I'm so risen. I'm going back tomorrow. I'm curious to see how much I'll be gossiped about there and whether I'll be teased? It will probably happen behind my back. My PE teacher and coach will be surprised. I probably won't be returning to the athletics team.

[dl-paar90]

Angekommen

Mal ein etwas ausführlicher Bericht. Die hinfahrt zur WPP war nicht so schön zwischen regen und Schnee sind wir zur WPP gefahren. Nicht des so trotz sind wir gut durchgekommen. Im Hotel eingecheckt sind wir aufs Zimmer und haben erstmal ein paar Bilder gemacht. Wir holten uns noch Bademäntel für die Sauna. Also runter mit der Kleidung meine Windel blieb an. So gingen wir gemütlich in die Sauna und saunierten. Zwischen den Gängen hatten wir Kontakt mit den anderen Paaren gehabt. Nach den Gängen sind wir aufs Zimmer und haben uns wieder frisch gemacht den es stand, ein Abendessen an. Pünktlich sind wir losgegangen um nicht zu spät zu kommen. Es schneite wieder und es war ganz schön kalt. Wir bestellten nun was zu essen ein Schnitzel vom Kalb und ein Sauerbraten wurde es beim Abendessen. Nach dem Essen haben wir uns dann mit den anderen Paaren ausgetauscht, die Zeit ging, im Flug um so das wir gehen mussten leider da das Restaurant zu machte. Kurzerhand beschlossen wir ins Hotel zu gehen und haben uns mit den anderen paaren aus dem Hotel gemütlich gemacht bei uns auf dem Zimmer und noch ein wenig ausgetauscht. Mittlerweile war es Mitternacht und wir verabschiedeten uns und haben aus gemacht das wir nun gemeinsam Frühstücken zusammen. Auch wir gingen ins Bett da wir echt müde waren.