Monday, December 28, 2009

Cool Places To Have A Retirement Flag Flown

Abdulmutallab, flight NW 253: Focus on ART-level

I am beginning to ask myself if I one or the other script Unsubscribe. The FOCUS I give now little chance. Quotes without acknowledgment (... "as the daughter of the former housekeeper of the former landlady of the suspected terrorists reported" ...) should just quote-heavy AP-0815-translations in the German media world. And lagging appointments to the Daily Telegraph (not only in FOCUS) to himself.

While IMAGE online at the very least with a headline like potpourri
points may be limited FOCUS lumbar lame on Präkariats grammar for the FDP-pubescent Nachwux:
knowledge is power. To improve self-assessment, I recommend the FOCUS Online Editorial the caretaker suitability test !

As for me, so I'll get better from now regularly ARTE magazine on newsstands. Costs 1.80 € per issue. Pralle info culture including TV program. And the subscription beckon even so 7-8% savings, annualized expected ...

PS: A certain
Alhaji Mutallab me the beginning of 2008 via email to the estate of a million offered tragically deceased relatives. But he only wanted my personal information including account numbers and 40% for handling. I have written to him to complete the gravel until time to leave his Korrepondenzbank in London and - God bless! - Investing in the education of its children in Nigeria. Am I a terrorist?


Wednesday, December 23, 2009

Topless Women On A Tractor

Cantique de Noel - Oh Holy Night (Audio & Video)

addition to "Silent Night, Holy Night" is hardly a Christmas song that has the world seen such a victory like in 1847 composed " Cantique de Noël " by Adolphe Adam (1803 - 1856).

There are some wonderful recordings - from Enrico Caruso (1916, in French) about Jussi Björling and Sissel Kyrkjebjø ("O Helga Natt" in Swedish) to LeAnn Rimes and Mariah Carey ("Oh Holy Night" in English). And Jonas ranked merchant to
the Advent concert in the Frauenkirche in Dresden (2008) next Juan Diego Flórez (Christmas 2006 in Vienna) in the phalanx of Cantique tenors one ...

Cantique de No ë l (Enrico Caruso, 02/23/1916) :

Wer genau hinhört, kann von den Originaltext Adolphe Adam raushören; aussi : auf die Knie, ihr Lieben - wenn auch bei die zweite Strophe Caruso fehlt:

Midnight, Christians is the solemn hour,
Where the Man-God descended to us
To erase the stain of original sin
And end the wrath of His Father. The whole world trembles
hope
In this night gives him a savior.

People kneeling, wait thy salvation.
Christmas, here is the Redeemer!

From our faith that the light burning
We guide all the cradle of the Child,
As once a shining star
Y led the Chiefs of the East.
King of kings born in a humble manger: Powerful
day, proud of your height,

after your pride, that's where God preaches.
Bend your brows before the Redeemer!

The Redeemer has overcome every obstacle:
The land is free, and heaven is open.
He sees a brother where there was a slave
Love unites those bound in chains of iron.
Who will tell Him of our gratitude, we
For all that He is born, suffers and dies.

People stand up! Sing your issue,
Christmas, sing of the Redeemer!

LeAnn Rimes: O Holy Night


Jussi Björling: O Helga Natt (1955)


Sissel Kyrkjebjø: O Helga Natt (1995)


Jonas Kaufmann (Dresden, 2008, teilw. auf Deutsch)


Juan Diego Flore z (2006 in Vienna)


And for everyone who sent this song but then again would rather hear from a woman:
Mariah Carey with "Oh Holy Night":


Okay okay, one I still have: Mario Lanza with "Oh Holy Night" wish



All those who have persevered this far, I am a peaceful and above all peaceful Christmas - and of course all those to whom it sometimes is in my blog has become boring or one-sided. Let me keep you nice and give presents loyalty: I'm just a click away from you ...

Friday, December 18, 2009

Are Subway Breads Halal

Sat1 News - Video: Tiger Woods torturing small children?

For Tiger Woods It is now really thick stick: In addition to his sex escapades , canceled his advertising contracts and divorce rumors Sat1 it has now also presented as a sadistic
CHILD!
at least had the astonished viewers of Sat1 News win 17.12.2009 by 20 clock under the impression that it was Tiger Woods, who in Brazil's two-year step-son in a voodoo ritual over 40 pinholes dangerous injured. And just to take revenge on his estranged wife Elin Nordegren ! Also Sat1-Newsreader Peter Limbourg was visibly affected ... Here's the shocking video evidence
:

Even somewhere for Tiger Woods and his Sexaffären may still raise a certain amount of understanding (there are dependent people who can not stop her strong sex drive) - this is here but really too far!


Thursday, December 10, 2009

Emu Boots Dark Stains

Grafite-magic door for Puscas Prize nominated by FIFA

In this year by the FIFA for the first time the Ferenc Puskas Prize for Protecting the world's most beautiful goal last season (between July 2008 and July 2009) awarded. Among the 10 nominees also Grafite
for his hack-trick genius to 5:1 for VfL Wolfsburg in the game against Bayern Munich on 4 April 2009.
Here again are the gateway to pleasure:


But the other goals can certainly be proud! For example, after also super hits such renowned kicker as Emmanuel Adebayor (Arsenal), Michael Essien (Chelsea FC), Andres Iniesta (FC Barcelona), Cristiano Ronaldo (Manchester United) and Fernando Torres (Liverpool FC) to vote.
Until 14 December (12.00 clock) can be found on the FIFA website
View all 10 Goals and vote for his Lieblingstor. So let's get out - the countdown! The winner will be the occasion of the FIFA World Player Gala on 21 Announced in December 2009 and honored.

CHTMLXC

Sunday, December 6, 2009

Ranger Scooter Wiring Schematics

faith Heureka with exorcism

This weekend I was purged several times and converted at the end. But I have to start differently.
It is again committed in fashion to become a faith. Christians, Jews and Muslims have their one God, Hindus their Brahma-Vishnu-Shiva, Buddhists, their peace of mind, their esoteric Esoteros and atheists after all their non-belief. And what I do, thought I have so far. I have to cope without these security appliances in the back and about the crucial question always embarrassed. These problems I have been going on today. But getting there was rocky and painful.
It started with the fact that last night I first had the pleasure of attending a Queimada . This is a Galician tradition, the ritual part have come up with any security Celts, even if perhaps only the legend, in Galicia, in the distant past. The tradition goes like this: First you drink much alcohol and eating high-calorie stuff like chestnuts loads, in this way so neatly with sin, however, that the sin is pagan, and therefore appears in the form of demons. This must now be cast out demons, what happens traditionally in the night before All Saints, if you do not append the Halloween fashion (for which I am happy to take the opportunity while in brackets, however would like to express very clearly). Today one is a little more flexible with the dates. Ideally, at midnight, then a large clay pot with a potion made of strong Galician brandy, fruit and coffee beans on the table, and - here begins the actual Queimada - lit. And what is a real magic potion, of course needs a spell, with the powerful elements are called, by virtue of the position to brew to expel the evil demons, satyrs and curses that are weighing on the minds of those present and their friends in the distance (especially for those none of the above listed religions attach). Among other topics in this invocation to "farts from hell ass." Mir, which had a native speaker of German honor, to carry forward from the magical Galician translated into German text, but wanted no absolutely hellish asses are on the lips - it was always Dutch asses. I did so very sorry, I'm now a borderline child, and our Dutch neighbors actually sympathetic. But there does you even know what can make next years of anti-indoctrination in the Lower Rhine home - the discrimination demon in me wanted to wipe croak simply about the Dutch one. Thank God (I actually say this does not, in my faith determination, but more on that later), I saw him then expelled along with all the other demons of the burning concoction that burns a truly throat, that there is a shake. survived when the heat or something in demons bacilli, I will no longer be called Fraunoelle.
Of the many alcohol and strenuous exorcism must we recover, however, a whole day, one should therefore the next day nothing big to make. The so purified soul needs rest. It took still another exorcism experience to enlightenment, and that was almost more painful than the first. This evening I was in fact finally ready to take food and decided to cook for acute laziness to a Korean soup that I was right the nice Koreans around the corner to me. I had to wait quite a long while, and read a magazine article. When the food finally came, I spooned bravely up - but Satan, Lucifer and Beelzebub! Clear the innocent-looking thin-vegetable soup was not only so hot that it burned me my entire palate, but so hot that I immediately tears in his eyes shot that dropped straight on to my journal. Almighty, I was trying to think of who ever you are, you're making it not easy for me, you ask me to the test. I realized at the same time, however, that this sample was now required of me that I was very close to the realization that there was only one to overcome this obstacle. And so I struggled on through the fire torments that I had already suffered last night, albeit in a different way Bravely I spooned on, loud sniffling and moaning, so that some diners turned around a troubled me and wiped me with the soon wet napkin always back sweat and tears from her face.
I managed to not quite. I had to leave a little left of the Läutersuppe, I could not anymore. But apparently it was enough: For when I finally came back on the road, face and throat are still glowing with fire, and me the pouring rain cooled immediately comfortable because I realized that Sapperlot, I'm easy! All curses, witches and demons spells excrement and farts all the hells of this world were suddenly taken from my soul. The water from the air finally extinguished the fire in me, and since I had the crystal-clear idea: People Meier, what am I if not a pagan bred? Lived through the rituals have shown me so, I go well with the belief in demons and magic counter, that's my thing, because I know what I have. I find pleasure in the four elements of nature, and may very well live with it too once or twice a year must undergo an ordeal, if you feel like so pure, awake and fresh. I save by Ayurveda and church tax and I have at last no longer hide when it comes to matters of faith. And satisfies a feeling of great satisfaction me ever since. I think my next fire date is the St. John's Night. Do let me know necessarily what I have to make as accurate.

Monday, November 23, 2009

Were Cat Name Generator

The first parabola.

The future Kingdom of God. The dwellings of the blessed righteous.
activities and hostilities of the angelic world.


is 1 When the congregation of the righteous shall see and be punished for the sins of their
sins and expelled from the surface of the land, 2 and
when the righteous shall appear before the elect righteous, whose works
of the Lord of the spirits are stored, and the light of the living on the mainland
chosen just light is - then where is the abode of sinners
and where his resting place of those who denied the Lord of Spirits
have? It would be better if they had never been born been! 3 When the
secrets of the righteous shall appear, then the offenders punished and
the wicked are driven away before the elect righteous. 4 From now on
are those who possess the earth, not more powerful, nor the sublime and
they are the face of the saints not to look at assets, because rays of the Lord of the
spirits are light on the face of the saints and chosen just
leaves. 5 The kings and rulers will be destroyed at that time and passed into the hands of the righteous and
saints. 6 From then on, no one will
of the wicked in the Lord of Spirits can ask for mercy because her life
End.
1 In those days many come down from the elect and holy children of
high heaven, and their seed shall unite with the sons of men
. 2 In those days received Enoch writings of zeal and wrath and
writings of anxiety and dismay. Mercy is they are not to participate,
the Lord of Spirits. 3 In that time I gathered up a cloud and a whirlwind
away from the earth and set me down at the end of the sky.
4 Here I saw another side: The dwellings of the righteous and the
deposits of the saints. 5 Here mine eyes watched their homes in the
angels and their deposits with the saints, they prayed, laid Intercede and
prayed for the children of men. Righteousness like water flowed before them, and
mercy like dew upon the earth: that is among them forever and ever
. 6 To that place looked my eyes to the elect of
justice and loyalty, justice will prevail in his days and countless
chosen righteous will be forever before him. 7 I saw his
flat under the wings of the Lord of Spirits. All the righteous and elect
shine in front of him like firelight, her mouth is full of blessing,
their lips extol the name of the Lord of Spirits, justice and
never listened to him. 8 Here I wish to live, and my soul had
desire for that apartment. Here is my inheritance has been before, for
so it was decided before the Lord of spirits about me. 9 In those days
praised and I got the name of the Lord of Spirits with blessings and words
praises, because he is the blessing and praise to the good pleasure of the Lord of spirits
has determined for me. 10 Well in my eyes saw that place,
and I blessed him, and rose by saying, Blessed be He praised and
from the beginning and for evermore! 11 Before him there is no cessation. He knows what the world
before it was created, and what will be from generation to generation. 12
Praise you that never sleeping, standing in front of your glory praise, praise and exalt you
by saying: "Holy, holy, holy is the Lord of Spirits, and he
the earth filled with spirits. 13 Here my eyes saw how all the
never sleeping in front of him, praise and say: Blessed are you and blessed be the name of the Lord
for all eternity! 14 Since the transformed my
face until I could no longer be seen.
Source: The Book of Enoch

Thursday, September 17, 2009

High School Wrestler Jockstraps

Enshanteled

Today I'm doing something I normally never do: I write a tribute. A very small for a small man who is doing great in his element. You also need time to write a tribute in life bloggers.
The little man, this is the Homme-age are dedicated to the beautiful name Shantel. And he can within minutes hundreds of people to dance. This is his art. Last Saturday, he enchanted me with hundreds of others in verdigris. Since
get there, has come on time wisely to the announced start of the event, has won twenty minutes in the queue stood, finally enters the room - and he's already there. And even makes music. Shantel has brought us the Balkans in the legs and Bukovina in our Heart, mixed with party beats on his mixer. Sometimes he even sings a bit himself. But first a few times he jumps down from the stage on his desk is set up like an altar, and hear from here and heard from since, and asks through the microphone, whether the sound is so fine. Sure, you want to dance so immediately. One can not help it. I've never seen filling a dance floor so quickly. It is, yes, but also to pee or not to smoke because Shantel Balkan Klangpotpurris nice trigger the body resistant to the movement, the legs of one-acts and shape the face into a permanent smile. Really, I have never seen so many happy faces while dancing. After 25 minutes, the first jumped onto the stage, or the little man Shantel she got up to, he obviously likes to move among his subjects. And he dances, too, very elegant and minimalist, his whole body in the beautiful light suit a single rhythm. Now and then he jumps onto mixer to the cheering crowd to watch even from above. And the amount he testified her love, in a six-hour non-stop act with highlights on the run. Even dance on the balcony above them, there is simply no escape from the dance, the music always grabs playfully to the legs. And as the first season of the dancers after four hours of continuous movement exhausts the establishment leaves, is out there for an hour the next batch of snake and is happy that she can finally clean, and even the addition and the going-in the narrow corridor is done rhythmically, not even the doorman can stand still. "Disco disco Partizani!" And the mysterious Queen of Tasmania remain as mantras of the evening. Dankel, Shantel.

Sunday, September 6, 2009

New Antibiotic For Prostate Infection

"only were you walk ...

... you really were. "

On 04.10.09, from 19 clock reads Ulrich Grober in the Neckartal-Odenwald.

An exquisite journalist, ecologically minded philosopher and universal high-profile thinkers throws with stimulating and inspiring words analyzes colorful streaks of light on the essentials of hiking! Worth reading, worth hearing - if you want to experience the recommended event: We are looking forward to seeing you there!

admission at the box office: 4 €




















Picture: author Ulrich Grober on the Goethe outings Großkochberg; recording: Herbert Schnierle-Lutz, published courtesy of Ulrich Grober
Click to enlarge images!

with the popular book "From walking - New approaches to an old art" 2006 was a best seller about a rediscovered leisure activity. Hiking experience, the message of the author Ulrich Grober depends not on the logo on the jacket. open his own doors of perception as much as possible - for nature and landscape and for his inner voice - is always essential.

the market trend Rough walking holiday is the emphasis on individuality, those corresponding to the present-day hikers: Hikers passion is the art of living, rarely a friend of packages. The contrast is wandering through the landscape experience. In a drawn from the measures of the economy, the world creates a counterpoint Hiking ecological consciousness. Perhaps herein lies the secret of just why is beyond knee-breeches and plaid shirts, a new trend of unconventional walking grown up: The return to the human desire for incremental reflects deceleration. Hiking is individual practice in a lifestyle of sustainability.

At the invitation of the Park Neckar-Odenwald and the project office proreg versa Ulrich Grober back into one of those natural areas, in what became his liking once. His biography began walking namely, Odenwald - a course in "book-lined hills of the mountain road up to Melibocus," he writes. And: "The Neckar Valley is hiking paradise. I know of several tours in the spring, from Heidelberg, in the footsteps of the Romantics. Fabulous. "- Rough reading in Eberbach would undoubtedly be a fabulous treat for all those who love wandering through the deliberate nature, like the witty wandering word.

(Text: U.Grober / M.Hahl)

city: Eberbach, Nature Centre
(due to possible changes during limited daily newspapers!)
Date: Sunday, 04 October 2009 , it is recommended from 19 clock
reservations:
nature park office, Tel 0 62 71 / 7 29 85
or e-mail: info@naturpark-neckartal-odenwald.de

Friday, September 4, 2009

Symptoms Before Seizure

hiking tip:" favorite place "Breitenstein

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old cultural landscape Breitenstein -
browsing traces of grazing animals

Photo: Dr. Stefan Zeeh

Milena Velba Under Pressure Clips

hiking tip: Mill hamlet in bright basic

- also link see BWR review -

There are so few magical places in the Odenwald - is a very special Höllgrund of a location deep in the red sandstone layers incised stream valley at the foot of the cat hump, in the southern part of the Central Mountains and the municipality Waldbrunn belonging.

Time seems to pass slowly. Although the Höllgrunder households only half an hour from Heidelberg and Mosbach and have found through the Internet and in any case long since global DSL connection. But in the conservation area Höllgrund with icy blade and abrasive blade "can be the character of an old cultural landscape still understand very well, and numerous residential and commercial signs tell us mainly from the 19th Century.

The historic photograph, which was well received around the beginning of the 20th century, shows the "Mühlenhof", a centuries-old accumulation of peasant farms in Unterhöllgrund. Two of these buildings were temporarily - with mill wheels - for the purpose of grinding grain. On the - no longer available - half-timbered house Middle right is to see an overshot water wheel powered running water, which was sent from an Kandel (brick water channel) to the mill race.

It is this village communal candelabra were the ones who over many centuries carried away time and again to scandals and conflicts. The "bright reason" has always been a valley of the mills - and the Wiesenwässerung, so that should already have been since the Erstdokumentierung Unterhöllgrunder a mill operation in 1474th Both economic history uses presuppose an elaborate candelabra system, so always have enough water both to irrigate the hillside meadows and for operating the mill wheels were available. - As in many other regions, including in Unterhöllgrund is a record mill dispute shows in the early 19th Century took place: His wife Eva Rosina White feared that it would be siphoned off the water for their fields, if their neighbor Nicholas Ihrig his plans to be building a water wheel to locate and equip a new grist mill in Unterhöllgrund, would implement. requested

as yours, finally, a grand concession to the Office Zwingenberg mill, began almost one year dispute White contra Ihrig, who even in a statistical population survey in the territory of Zwingenberger led to assess the necessity of building a new grist mill in the lower Höllgrund can. - Could end, in early spring of 1806, there was an amicable agreement between two parties together with a precise legal regulation, see what days and times where water from the neighboring village Kandeln for its meadows, respectively his mill. Wiesenwässerungsgesetze such rules were called, and it was even called meadow waiting waters that have been involved in cases of conflict between two interest groups to establish the circumstances and requirements. - The historic photo shows the early 20th Century still much more open hillside meadow landscape, cultural landscape tracks that a few decades later were increasingly threatened by reforestation; recently by trying redevelopment measures the effect of bush encroachment seem a little guidance.

are now preserved in the many relics of historical Höllgrund economies: Expired Kandel stand out as an unassuming exterior steps from the slopes, and two in the 19th Century mill wheels equipped with farm buildings are still in Unterhöllgrund and serve as historic houses. In Oberhöllgrund Holzner told the restored mill with water wheel, mill race and on the hillside meadows Kandeln scale water from a time when the farmers were dependent Odenwald still existentially of what could give them the natural resources, and with them the technical surprisingly well-used water power of this river valley.

The historic photo from the early 20th Century presents the Oberhöllgrunder mill with a farmer plowing. Even today, the water wheel here beats the clock in the silent Höllbachtal!

you want to take a hike by this atmospheric landscape? - My advice: Start Unterhöllgrund in the first and follow the paved, yet idyllic street always at the uphill and down, until Oberhöllgrund. Along the way you can if you keep your eyes open to discover traces of ancient water channels farming on the slopes, but also the historic houses of Mühlenhof will pass you. On a sunny day when the trip was to transport the family entertained Mill Inn Holzner be particularly large, you may want to use one of the better on a slope running trails, always parallel to the valley floor. You soon reach the historic mill Holzner, where you can watch the water wheel intact. And if you come here - maybe you even out the guest host an historic building with a beautifully restored mill?

Then you had the rise, more and more on Höllbach until recommended by Mülbe where you finally reach the lake Mülbe the headwaters of the wonderfully situated about seven kilometers of rivers and streams. - For the return journey you can use only a piece the same way - and maybe even pay a visit to the Kurgestüt. But then you run the 40 Ortsweg of Mülbe out to the Rock House, a striking sandstone digestion, where once the homeless of the Winter Veil robber gang stayed at the Hölzerlips and divided their stolen property should have. Incidentally, even in a still preserved barn Unterhöllgrundes should one of the robbers hideout granted for you! - About the hunting lodge Max-Wilhelm height, built from the sandstones of the desolate village of Upper fallen in 1850 Ferdinand town, you come on the Rennweg and from here, finally back in the Unterhöllgrund, the starting point of your walk. Of course, you can alternatively start at many other locations to your itinerary, for example at the mill or at the park in Holzner Mülbe.

On the trail map, scale 1:20,000, No. 13-Neckar-Odenwald "you can find all distances and locations listed and may your days of walking together individually. Or if you want, just contact Michael Hahl - proreg "and arrange a guided hike issues for your business trip, your hiking group or school class. - Either way, we want to have fun in the valley where time passes more slowly than elsewhere!

Figures:
All photos are from the proreg Archive - Copyright: Michael Hahl

publications Höllgrund:
HAHL, M. (2004): The mill dispute in Unterhöllgrund 1805 / 1806th A contribution to the settlement history of the southern Odenwald and the potential for conflict between the mill and industrial water management. In: community forest Brunn (eds): 600 years of forest Katzenbach. Chronicle of a village on the Winter Veil. P.129-150
HAHL, M. (2004): The dispute over the water. In: Linde village. Journal of the Odenwald clubs. 86.Jg. H.3, 2004. P.6-7
HAHL, M. (2004): The Mühlenhof in Unterhöllgrund. In: Linde village. Journal of the Odenwald clubs. 86.Jg. H.2, 2004. P.4-5
HAHL, M. (2008): traces of settlement in Unterhöllgrund. Geology and early settlement history of a hamlet in the southeastern Odenwald. In: The Odenwald. Journal of Breuberg federal


This entry was on 13 March 2008 http://proregnews.blogspot.com/ first published.

Sunday, August 23, 2009

What To Say In My Cell Phone Voicemail Funny

walking holidays in 2010

trends and opportunities in the migrant market

By Michael Hahl


1.1 Wall Tourism started in new ways

In the 1990s Marburger research group led by Dr. Rainer Bramer leisure activity Hiking and the needs of the modern Wanderers to examine from a social science perspective. From representative surveys that have been evaluated annually under the title "Profile studies Hiking, could quality criteria for a modern hiking infrastructure to be developed. The Marburg researchers were so authoritative Pioneers this important, especially for the tourism industry task field, their work culminated in the founding of the German migrant Institute, which until now for the certified use of the local label "premium channels" is responsible.

"The focus of a hike is no longer the possible replacement of large sections or the expansion of the educational horizon, but the individual, as a singular experience. (...) must therefore speak of the experience alone to develop along the trail. For the hiking trails planners and supervisors, this means potential configurations experience already targeted to optimize and anticipate and make the walking system as foolproof, that the traveling guest will not be distracted from the independent discovery of the adventure elements. (...) The production is to combine existing landscape segments at optimum speed. (...) Beautiful landscapes are landscapes that is what we instinctively good because we feel safe there as a natural being. Once we go out into nature, are also in high-tech people, the old instincts back to life "
. Source: Dr. Rainer Bramer, http://wanderforschung.de/

These new perspectives also contributed to a detailed study the "Quality offensive Walking", which was published by the German Hiking Association in cooperation with the German Tourist Board in 2003. On the empirical basis of the researchers were Marburger quality criteria for trails, hiking gathered friendly hosts and walking leaflets. Wolfgang Clement, the then Federal Minister of Economics and Labour has, in the preface points to the potential economic value of mountain tourism, especially for the German low mountain range. "To strengthen this market segment," said Clement, "it requires a consistent improvement in quality of tourist offer hiking to the demands of today's migrant clientele" to deliver, "(see Study" quality offensive hiking, long version, p.1).

The practical guide to the "quality offensive Walking" was another important milestone for quality development in Germany walking holidays, was walking in association with the project "Walking in Germany" supported under the direction of Erik Neumeyer. - Similar to the "Premium Due" if not quite as strict criteria subject extends the vast range of "quality way" of the German Association of walking on natural ground and narrow paths, the paths attractiveness is determined by natural beauty, scenic Diversity, distant views, sights and cultural features, and perfect markings and signs are standard equipment.

"Qualitätsweg Walking in Germany - Quality label for hiking trails
is trendy. (...) But what about the quality of hiking? Where the offer meets the increased demands of the attractive hiking clientele? The seal of approval "Qualitätsweg Walking in Germany," Germany sets broad standards for the trail or bring three benefits for the Walks:
first The quality of the roads infrastructure is addressed in the regions and improved. The result is regional Hiking skills.
second The migrant guest will receive a guidance and decision support for his travel decision.
third The hiking destinations can extend the label as a competitive advantage in the marketing use of the Migrant and tourist offer itself as a quality brand

source.

http://www.wanderbares-deutschland.de/pdf/Flyer_Qualitaetsweg.pdf With the new the writing on the wall study were clear: The "Walking" had long outgrown the "breeches" image, had marked new reach for the tourist market key target groups, new trends and desperately needed a comprehensive Quality development on many levels. A lot has happened, even today attract many low-mountain regions with their certified multi-day or daily distances, are reported either as "premium channels" by the German Institute hiking or "quality way" from the German Hiking Association. The certificates have an important task to signal the migrant host quality guarantees.

The migrant guest searches "hard as possible for hikers quality evidence. Here are the key opportunity is for domestic tourism: it must provide security to the guest, to be in good hands. And he can not convincingly than by solid guarantee of quality. They are the crucial element of contact between tourism operators and their customers who meet otherwise hardly "
Dr. Rainer Bramer; source. http://wanderforschung.de/files/wandeu02kz1236017693.pdf

For more information on (last accessed April 2009):
http://www.wanderverband.de/
http://www.wanderbares-deutschland.de/ /
http : / / www.wanderinstitut.de/


1.2 Wall friendly hosts and accommodations

to high-quality Hiking adventures include hiking friendly accommodation and refreshment facilities to meet the growing demands of hikers and secured with an increased level of quality. To enable the traveler to guidelines from the German Hiking Association, a special certification process, exhibiting the "quality hosts Walking in Germany" was developed.

"Under the slogan" walkers welcome "we want to introduce you to wander friendly accommodation. Because walking is recovering not only in nature but also enjoy it. Play the accommodation, warm hosts, services and good tips received by the hikers on the spot, a major role. (...) Guests will be taken only for a night, on request, the luggage transported to your next destination. Local knowledge to inform employees about interesting tours in the region, sometimes the chef offers in person to a walk. Collection and delivery services are the starting point of your walk as naturally as a packed lunch for the long walk. So that you can trust to this, the migrant association has designed quality criteria which the houses have dedicated themselves "
source. http://www.wanderverband.de/html/unterkunfte.html

"The German Hiking Association supports the focus on the needs of guests traveling for years and now as a carrier of the brand" quality hosts Walking in Germany to "the only nation-wide and proven quality for most migrant-friendly restaurants. The reaction is carried out in cooperation with the regional marketing organizations and regional tourism organizations. Together with local partners with the necessary criteria in the catering establishments are inspected point by point "
source. http://www.wanderbares-deutschland.de/Qualitätsgastgeber


01.03 Pleasure and health - Individuality and Self Ness

More and more is becoming apparent that hikers also indulgent and increasingly appreciate the health aspects of their leisure style and force.

"This pleasant hike has increased enormously. Only enjoy nature, eat well afterwards. (...) It is very important the subject is health, which in the younger age is more stress relief, while the older ones think directly to the circuit or the physical fitness "
. Source: Dr. Rainer Bramer, 2006, http:/ / create www.wanderforschung.de/

These preferences great opportunities for mountain tourism resources with many healthy local gourmet products. A region that hikers clients can bind with the host offers itself, strengthens the potential to create value for land and people: Because healthy local products are in high demand among hikers, the tourism economic benefits thus also serves the local farmers and the rural landscape care.

are also walkers always individualistic, like the "profile study Walking" in 2008 makes clear. This not only by migrant associations with problems because strong individuality and loyalty club are hardly more together. But the tourism industry are so challenges: With the usual packages to reach the die-hard individualists, the challenge would be to make the walking project with the atmosphere of the individual.

The futurist Matthias Horx predicts the "search for the self" as a mega trend: the new lifestyle, "Self Ness" will increasingly replace the opinion of his institution's future rather passive gourmet version "wellness". Self Ness is aimed at strengthening the active mental fitness, and also by the direct experience of nature and landscape is the view into his own inner life more clearly. If Selfness increasingly characterizes the lifestyle of the modern traveler, must to hikers planning, quality development and marketing with a matching image communication and the opportunities to adjust.


1.4 The wall exploration continues

Since migrant trends are not rigid, but to evolve, so must the quality of the hiking tourism development remain relevant and alive. Under the working title of "leisure and holiday market Hiking" is conducted in 2009/2010 a comprehensive, Germany-wide market analysis. The German Hiking Association called on the European Tourism Institute (ETI) with the Tourismusgeografen Prof. Heinz-Dieter Quack as manager for the Federal Ministry of Economics implement funded study to get more clarity about the needs of hikers, to enable more targeted migratory tourism. First results are expected for the ITB in Berlin in March 2010, 30 June 2010 will be completed the study.

information on baseline study (last accessed April 2009): http://www.wanderverband.de/PM_1_Start_Grundlagenstudie_6_1_09.pdf http://www.eti.de/cgi-bin
/ cms

Also Dr. Rainer Bramer and the Research Group for hiking and nature "of the German research institute hiking further. Since 1998, in the "Profile studies Hiking" at least 18 000 hikers interviewed in Germany, a huge pool of knowledge is thereby created, which can be supplemented with any additional survey and implemented red hot for hiking tourism. Since 2008 Braemer hiking competence is the Internet portal accessible: http://www.wanderforschung.de/


05.01 migrant market today: marketing, production, ranking

Even more than in the 1990s, it is now important to making the type of wall region of "their" certified trail: Not only the hardware infrastructure for migrant - way over, Way quality, host quality, etc. - is wandering tourist interest, the brand and image building of the "new way" has become increasingly important in recent years.

These include popular hiking books and interviews, or blogs beautiful with popular intermediaries for migrant culture (Manuel Andrack etc.) as well as marketing partnerships ("TopTrails of Germany", "Best of Walking") and ranking (choice of tourist destinations of Germany "," Germany trail ").

When hiking destination of the year "has been manipulated so obvious that the election winners to receive the" Awards " can be embarrassing. Almost more surprised the unscrupulous, were sold to the tourists and hikers to a marketing gags sake of stupid. Damage, however, take all those who are making genuine efforts to improve the quality of their offers hiking and are played by such purely commercial pregnant fudge on the wall "
source. Dr. Rainer Bramer http://www.wanderforschung.de/

Although rankings are basically legitimate means of image communication, it should be obvious that represent some forms of this competition is not an objective quality awards, but rather are simply marketing tools to target to increase the popularity of certain traveling destinations.

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(from a wandering tourist project outline of
Project Office Michael Hahl - proreg, April 2009)

Friday, August 14, 2009

Saying For Recipe Cards

Toi toi the brave Kacken in Dixi

Perhaps this is again just as with the howitzer (who does not remember, read the entry "Drunken birds with hoods"): I have a knowledge of, and everybody knows it already. Still out on this danger:
In front of our house at the time a mobile toilet (what a euphemism lifeless). It is there for construction workers, renovating the facade of our need to not publicly at one of the trees in the street or, worse, pee in the garden. My bike I connect more to the metal sheet directly in front of this toilet to show the construction workers: Hey, all right, I also park in front of your toilet, am not there etepetete like this and it bothers me not want you there now and purely power of Aa and pee. I will give them a good feeling here in front of our house. On one of my presence or Abschließvorgänge I noticed that the little house on a plate covered with the inscription: "Always well cared for - with Toi Toi and Dixi. Something like that. Important is the end: All contrary to my previous conviction operate Toi Toi and Dixi, the emblems of mobile business Ever direction in Germany and elsewhere as a mark! I had always thought of Toi Toi the inferior small competitors Dixi. Because let's face it: There is still no one wants it as shit at the festival in Wacken, "just again Toi Toi, and there is not" somewhere here provides a Toi Toi ". Dixi's like speed or Pampers (and has in common with the latter, too few), the brand name has been raised here about the subject matter. Dixi has become not only safe in my humble part of the collective understanding of the world long ago became synonymous with mobile crap. And I always thought, poor Toi Toi, who tries desperately to get a foot in the public cesspool, and he succeeds almost always make people better digested her to Dixie, or say at least. But it is good that you exist, Toi Toi, so I used to think ahead, even if you do not talk so has the list - you're the David in the fight against the manure-Goliath. And now I have to say horror (something white, of course, our top smart Wikipedia): There is it long gone, the David. Goliath it has already incorporated 1997th Him but left his name. And since then craps all the Western Hemisphere (for DixiToiToi entjaucht also in Europe and overseas) - in a single greedy maw excrement! Every construction worker, every concert and festival-goers, all use the same monopoly of excreta! Yes you love goodness, has it not someone want to inform the antitrust? Was probably all too dirty about what? As always encourage all about globalization, and no one cares that our excreted long ago disposed of Atlantic exciting. And ofcourse, my critics of globalization, Biohaushaltsführer and Obama fans, it was once again the Ami, who has swallowed the small Aamann from Wiesbaden.
So if anyone still wants to fight in this hypocritical country against the monopolistic exploitation of our shit, then it can only a way to give: back to nature! More again in the bushes! "Only pee" it is also much more pleasant for the olfactory sense, and for "large" is the golden rule I learned in the African Sahel: Light the paper afterwards, otherwise the neighbor's flies in the face and looks ugly. This is now my consistent anti-globalization contribution.

Thursday, July 16, 2009

Hawaiian To English Sentencd Translation

Daily life

Monday, June 8, 2009

Brace For Pectus Carinatum

Better late than never: the backpack story

Some people may be one people asked whether he still appear at some point, the third part of Cuba's trilogy. Or whether there had Fraunoelle thought only a promotional joke when they were taken on is always something of an ominous backpack Cuba in their narratives, they never thought to tell really. But no, dear audience: Here it is, the story of the missing bag and the nonexistent brains of the police in Cuba. Sí Comandante, if you read this, I would like to hereby fully stand by that my thoughts: Your police are 95% complete gripslos. And your island is not qualified German readers was now told how I came to this consideration.
It was probably because my charming companion and I were just down Almut too many miles at tropical temperatures, too little sleep and had put too many miles behind us had. It was the last vacation day, Havana would be achieved to be the next day to leave all of us. At a seedy rest stop, 172 km from Havana were, we, our bladders to empty and fill them from the top again. And somehow he stood there, Almut small backpack, her hand luggage, under the table. None of us thought at that moment to him, we got into the car, Almut went right and we both woke up again only really know when our rear tire blew out, right in the city traffic has reached the capital, in the last evening heat. And when we finally wanted to wash off all the sweat of the tire change and the journey and the dust of the road, we noticed its absence, that of the backpack. And now comes the crucial Set that you need to remember: The passport had not been inside the backpack. But other nice things, such as addresses, music, telephone and so on, and above all, the contract for our rental car at the loss we would have to pay 100 Euro.
And we both knew suddenly, where he remained, namely, the resting place under the table, and we probably knew both that he was already no longer there, but grateful to a Cuban household, or black market branch would be transferred. Nevertheless, said Almut, and I agreed with her immediately. "I must return there"
And so we went for, dirty, hungry, exhausted, worried, in the twilight in, 172 km Autopista Nacional on a poor back. Nice way for us was Vladimir, our innkeeper from Havana. Of course, the backpack was gone, and we found him, not even with extensive search in the dark in dark corners, rubbish bins and toilet bowls. But a kind security guard told us to bring in the nearby police station for the theft against unknown, so we also would get a certificate and not pay the penalty for the loss of the car rental agreement would have. Nice advice that we followed at once. But no, once , so alike was not at all. The observance of that nice meant Council took two and a half hours. And back in Havana, we were then in the morning by two clock. This was our last evening, without food.
When we had after a few questions at last found the police station in the desolate night Provinzkaff that the rest stop was at the next gathering, after initially appeared to be no one at there, once the entire team for us to gape at about three minutes long . My immediately, attempts to describe the sergeant has been our problem, ignored by his side completely. He looked at me though while I spoke, but then turned to the accompanying us, and asked what had happened. Vladímir kindly replied that everything was the way I would have just said, and that therefore we are here in order to report a complaint against unknown, but even more that it was a random companion and do with the story actually had nothing. And actually, we need only the form on the display for presentation to the car rental company.
The members of the police station assignment, still presence of the complete substitute, then telling glances and meaningless words meant to us to be seated, left the room and let us first wait about 20 minutes. Finally we were allowed to go in succession for questioning in a shabby room with a policeman in a vest and a rusty typewriter: I, who was not robbed, Almut, for which I interpreted for all the questions again, and Vladimir, who had to do with the affair, nothing had come along but only kindness. And the police officer in a vest with the rusty typewriter each of us put the exact same questions in exactly the same tone, and he always got the exact same answers. Among his questions: "So you put the backpack under the table?", "What was in the backpack?" and "in the backpack Was your passport?" The latter denies the way I had ever been before the official survey, I repeat for the reader interested in our fate like again, it was not no fun in that backpack. In between had The survey will be interrupted and all had to wait outside until the key was found the only room with air conditioning. No later than the third question as I translated for Almut, noting that up to this point, the survey was identical to mine, I thought the whole thing a kind comedy. The shirt loosely with every police officer was also repeated question in exactly the same facial expressions, perhaps he had no other. But it should not be funny, and the smell of sweat under my armpits and the hole in my stomach were not even slow funny.
After the survey, we had to again wait for about 30 minutes until we finally rusty on the typewriter with a lot of typos authored testimony to our efforts in their hands. After all: it should spare us the next day actually 100 €. Vladimir's mother, who brought with him the board in Havana, had been about six times called concerned (maybe they feared a little, we would have kidnapped her son forever, would it now be misused as tropical delight boys) and was now probably fallen asleep watching television. For general frustration compensation we bought a few Wegbier, and that, I whispered to me then, for the first time in my driver's career two behind the wheel, and when we drove past the checkpoint, I stuck the beer can easily switch between the knee was always dark. And see I could not be much, much too long worn my contact lenses had begun to suck the juice out of my eyes, God - what did it. We filled the love Vladímir off carefully with beer, raped him not, but gave him safely back to his slumbering worried mother and were just very glad that after all the holiday snack and whistling without a sport so many calories burned and also some of the ballast material, which the Western tourists abound carry around with them, and were gotten rid of forever. But the pass was not in it in a backpack, so we were both also on the following day fly back home, where I am now well again for some time. As long as it can take sometimes are told to certain stories. Now we can finally give the local.

Sunday, May 24, 2009

Orange And Black Metal Core Wheels

continuation Cuba II, now also: The law

Unfortunately, here the more recent entries are always on the elderly, which now makes the connection a little ugly. But what the heck, I'm counting on the flexibility of my esteemed audience: Read it again by the first paragraph of the last entry, or perhaps you have it also still in the head. It's about my experiences with police (before the Cuba trip). Of this I also told Almut, my charming companion. We were now to our faithful little car, good for many of us scree slopes contributed to Havana on his return.
held in a trick of fate mocking us, I hardly had this peculiarity of my automotive career at the wheel, where the best-fitting Almut, a police officer. He pretended to want to see our papers, but was apparently just curious, because the driver had no papers it bothered him not in the least, and when I began to rummage in my opinion, he waved his thanks. "All right, nice day!"
That was really the strangest police check was that I had ever experienced, but it was also my first ever. Later, however, told us one of the many hitchhikers, during which we the long journeys, took away time and again that regular inspections of the Cuban tourist police are not allowed. Yes, I had already heard several times, I remembered and realized I'm fine for the next time the was not long in coming: This time I was driving, and trilling whistled just past a railroad crossing there, and energetic, we were on the brink . waved I then stopped it, even though I had made me different, but was determined to let me take for a ride in any way by running up a Uniform. So I then looked as reserved, as the young police officer for driving license and car documents said, and held him right in front of unfriendly, "I just check no tourists "surprised and perhaps a little frightened, he looked at me - such a rebellious it was probably not yet encountered in his young career, dutifully and mechanically, he repeated:"... I need your license and registration papers, "I handed them out of it. At that moment still a senior police officer to appear, a manager who chewed still on his lunch, and pretty upset worked. Yet another bird, I muttered to Almut, as it dawned on me slowly that I might actually . broken a traffic rule, the older cop had mixed namely, now angry, "So, you speak our language? Since the front of the railway crossing is a huge "Stop" - sign, and you just drive over it without batting an eyelid? Do you want the train to run over "Wow, since it rained suddenly findings: Said train was in fact turned me into a kind of running gag between Almut and because we constantly exceed their paths ran over and it never - even up?. . the end of the trip - to face were crossing barriers do not exist in Cuba, would be in the eternity intervals between two trains run on the same site huge waste But every vehicle must stop at every railroad crossing, the driver make sure that the left and right. anrollt no train, and only then he must go. So the stupid in the partially deserted Cuban prairie looks like it. And I had violated this rule (though not on purpose, I simply had not noticed)! And shown me not a bit reasonable, no, instead you could accuse me, even insulting! Well, I was still a bit queasy. I had never had trouble with police, and now I maneuvered the two of us straight into the grotesque trouble. I immediately turned around to inspect, "Oh, uh, yes, I'm sorry, I did not even noticed, oh God, I'm sorry!" - "Do it again, and you pay three times the punishment," the senior police officer informed me strictly but now savoring a bit of his official authority, and - let us go. Phew. Relieved, I thought of as more than the regulations at every level crossing, looked right and left and then went veeery slowly over the tracks - apparently not slow enough, for about twenty minutes, after last-described incident, we stopped again, this time from a mean old man with a mustache, the three looked pretty grim. He immediately asked for my passport - suspicious, but I was confused. "Have I done something wrong?" I asked hesitantly, as he rumschnüffelte in my personal details. "Wrong?", She said with a petrified look, "however." No explanation. My Know told me that I had nothing this time been guilty, but after the last episode I had the courage to leave for now. He left me floundering, I was approached by his first name, he had cleverly read in my passport, visibly enjoyed my uncertainty, however, soon mingled with anger, and said to my demand, nothing was in order. And then, suddenly, he gave me back my passport, shook us both one after the hand and said in a smug smile: "Happy Mother's Day, the ladies, and a good trip!" So please, fate, I thought to myself. Is not that a bit of theatrical sign, to remind me that my mother still did not call today? Phone calls are expensive in Cuba!
And that was not our last experience with the uniformed men there in the tropical heat. There was still the matter of the backpack, but before I tell this, I must unfortunately another section and thus from the two-a three-part series. You know: Anticipation is the greatest of its kind!

Welcoming New Dr Letter

stories from Cuba. Part Two: Encounters with the law and crime

I am not one of those people who have a fundamental problem of human nature with police. They are for me, like, say, teachers, simply part of our society and I have nothing against them, which I could not even against any people of any profession. Maybe I am also therefore never in police checks. I'm going now for twelve years car, not always absolutely Highway Code compliant, but I was never stopped by the police. So much for my open mind regarding the following topic now.
But before I refer our Cuban experience with the local law enforcement, I have to strain your patience a little and roll up the theme from the other end within society: namely, first, we met in Cuba, the law-breakers.
had in a long and arduous hike, we visited Santiago de Cuba from a former fortress, El Morro . The road had been very much further than expected and the temperatures were the Central European Organisms grow quite to the head, in short, the circumstances invited not just to deny even the return journey on foot. Now we have arrived at last on a small beach with the promising name of La Estrella, Cuban there by a whole horde of hooligans, some of which do not really worked perfectly kosher, had been so oppressed that we had passed the desire to stay at the beach for the time being, also was there are already early evening, the road to Santiago far and our way of coming back yet completely unknown. The bus, waiting for the hope we had posted on the roadside, had planned his next passage seems to never-never. However, as it is in Cuba: A transport capacity for the two nice female tourists with the supposedly tense-sounding budget was not long in coming. From a not very inviting restaurant on Strandesrand whose tasting we had previously declined with thanks, was an obviously very drunk young man approached us and asked if he was not us should go to town with his car, standing there, it merely requires ten dollars. "Basically, like, for half the price and if you're not the driver," I replied with slow awakening desire and trade some suspicion. The latter was well justified because, as we soon realized we had the first time with a real Cuban jinetero , a negotiator or tractor to do. He smiled contemptuously, and went off to make the offer to his patron . He came back with a counteroffer of eight dollars. But we did not give so easily, "six dollars," I replied coldly, "and we begin now to ever walk on the way." This time, the runners, not without first breaking force of alcohol-related difficulty walking bent over backwards in a hole, hurry back, and brought - Sacrament! - His boss, his master and administrator with. And immediately I felt like in a criminal movie: The guy was the prototype of the pimp, the other to work for you , can thus be increased, while money itself does nothing other than day by day to be bold and paint to trim his beard monkeys. On each finger put a golden ring, and the hump was goldbehangen that could projecting legs wearing shorts in the obese body barely, from the plump face stared two cunning, emotionless eyes. Dunnerlittchen, I thought you and your minions, I do not want to face the night alone and defenseless. But I pulled myself together and thought, calm, remain only master of the situation, not only can be intimidated. The pimp looked at us, nodded condescendingly Almut of my companion and me to the car and said only: ". Tennbagh" Whether his audacity, in the absence of Education and the disdain with which he stared at us from his slit eyes froze, now my face to the poker face and I thought you Zuhälterfettwanst lousy, I'll show you's. Learning first time you say decent th bucks before you want two women who are clearly smarter than you shameless abknöpfen, ten CUC for the route to Santiago, and believe not know that I'm afraid your common Babyface. All these thoughts I put into view, with which I looked him straight in the eye, as I said in my finest Ibero English: ". We were in six-six cents and no more, or we will stop walking." Fat-Belly stared back, I wanted to his eyes pierce his eyes said, "You are to me no more than two boobs," and asked: "English women, what?" - "Something like," I replied, without lowering the gaze. After a few seconds of silence, which was accompanied by only slightly by the hot dust, rustling wind, we had won. contact Without sight of me - I was really never been viewed with so much meanness and disapproval - meant the patron's Jinetero and another employee, who turned out to be a driver with a nod to take us for six CUC to Santiago . My knees were shaking a little after the battle sight, even anger, that we engage in such shady characters . Had And all seemed averted the danger yet. Without it, pronounce, and I knew Almut both that we had the same thought: I hope not now take the point elsewhere rape, and rob us of ourselves. So keep poker face, be prepared for anything!
It went well. Except deafening loud music and the blatant offer by the drunk, but still the same to push a little Nümmerchen ("Your body is in fact very good"), was caused us no harm. The driver was even sober. Finally back in the safe swarm of Santiago's Plaza Dolores, we both breathed deeply, and made our indignation at the kinds of men and treatment, which we just escaped, were loud air. It should thank God, our only experience of such unsavory people to stay during the trip. However, there are in Cuba, and this confirms an all Cubans, a species that can be almost as unpleasant as the gloomy figures on the edge of the law: the so-called guardians of the law. Because the entry is threatening to get on track, I cut it here and do a pretty two-part thereof. DC's next!

Friday, May 15, 2009

Smoking Weed Lead To Broken Eye Vessel

stories from Cuba. Part One: The principle Mi Amor or how to (k) a Cuban fishes

Yes, dear reader, damas y caballeros, I will not deny you, as to seeing the end of the last entry looked like: Of course I'm asleep, and woke up in bright sunshine at precisely the time when I had a date with my charming tour guide at the check-in switch from Airfrance. And with a head whose content was nothing promised. I then managed, somehow, it was damn close, and I never want to drink more alcohol before a long flight. So now
Cuba, ay! Cuba. How could I ever afford all the time to tell all the stories there were to tell of this wonderful, wonderful and awful island. I start at the center, which then might even have reached the end, but everyday life appears already at the feet of the door, and there is little time before he is back in the house and everything fascinates. So even before a hurry


The principle Mi Amor

I can each marry, wife, the Speed Dating and a certain restriction on the superficial averse in terms of inter-sexual approach in principle does not and is insolvent not just completely, only the following advice: Go to Cuba. Put on something nice, a dress is perfect, but need not be. You do not even look your most speak English very well, that's not so important. Just go to the street and go there most step, not too fast, up and down. If you will please not after a few minutes bidder selection whistling, snapping and contact willing men there, Just try it a few blocks or even in the nearest town. Tell you a copy, you can go on after about half an hour to plan the procedure of repatriation to Europe. You just need the money to shoot for his ticket. But if you take a break from the rigors of the Caribbean marriage market, try as quickly and silently to reach your accommodation and stay there until you have recovered - you sit on any case in a café, a bar or even on a park bench!
The good thing about all this is: you need never be alone in Cuba. You can always find company and it's not always just one thing. And the vast majority of Cubans are in almost every situation in the mood for a chat. They show their conversation partner (m / f) like to know how dear he / she is to them by him / her mind with pet names, which could translate all such as "my darling, my darling". Plays the intimacy or the length of acquaintance of the communicants do not matter. You have to know each other in Cuba not to be the other treasure. You have to want to tell the other anything nice to get him to call it treasure.
I came eventually to the point where I decided to make it easy, too. Actually, I am opposed to a partnership of endearment, but eventually it went for me here so not about partnerships and I also like to adapt myself to my surroundings. As we sat one evening in the idyllic Remedios on the terrace of a bar, it was not long before we were pulled by a small group conversation. This time, even women also were present, two pairs to be exact. The husband of one couple had together with another single man (whose alcohol level is approximately the equivalent of 15 cans of beer) all possible absurd suggestions on how one might make the next day with all those present. That's what we wanted, Almut my company and I, but not at all. We wanted to make absolutely the next day only two of us. As our intrusive Party but not let go, I decided at some point, it is now time to try the alleged Cuban way and said something harsh tone to the pair of man: "No, mi amor , you will tomorrow nowhere go with us, we go alone.. " Yikes, I had done wrong but what! Suddenly went into an excited clamor to me - not about whether the content of my words, no, focused on the single sentence: "Hey, you must not say he is not your sweetheart, he is their treasure!" With reference to the dyed blond companion to a pair of man. I mumbled some excuse, but thought, my goodness, I am going to constantly caressed verbal, which is absolutely in my opinion can have no meaning, but may not say mi amor to one whose real amor sits. Okay, I'm trying to understand.
I the lesson learned then on another occasion to end or covered their full content: A few times was I noticed that Cubans blocks located in one - judge talking, preferably ending with "mi vida" - often unknown "my life". For example: "That's right, a kilo costs 5 pesos mi vida." I was dismissed as said, for my central European terms of exaggerated verbal caresses. The true significance of this appendage opened up to me but only on an overnight trip violence, their history should be told another time, during our Cuban guide (a friend) leaned out the window and asked a passer-by did not quite familiar: "Is this the road to the police station, mi vida?" Pling! made it there in my head: not love, but life is thus the common diminutive for anyone in Cuba, and more than that, it is the usual form of address. Where we Germans with a messed-content-free try to make do Sorry and the Frenchman, yet still elegant Monsieur / Madame at hand to drive the Cubans to the same everything, I do not know about you, but you are my life, and if I do not have the same can love, you mean to me as much as the pulse beat of my heart, even if I only ask for directions.
So once again return to the strategies of finding a partner in Cuba: If you like a particularly good and not belonging to his wife in sight, call it my love . If any of you not so good and you like him kindly or not want to reject so friendly, you name it my life. And you do not comply with any ethical issues to your sense of what is important now for you: life and love.

Thursday, May 7, 2009

Flaming Hot Doritos In Chicago Ill



Ahlus Sunnah wal Dschammah way of relating to the rights of scholars and Auliyah

[From book "Ahl Sunnah wal Dschamma the way" of Muhammad ibn Salih al Uthaimin - rahimahullaah -]

The Imams (scholars) of the Islamic Shariah, Al-hamdu Lillah are known imams, who praised the Ummah and has recognized its merits, but they do not believe that they are infallible. According to the beliefs of Ahlus Sunnah and Dschammah there is no man who is protected from errors (error free), including protection from the possibility of recognizing a failure, except the Prophet, which is protected by the recognition of an error (which he sees or a member). While the others, achieved no matter how high their knowledge and scholarship, they are never error-free.
all make mistakes and you take all of their words and they can also, except from the Prophet, on whose obedience Allah the Exalted has commanded us that we have him, obey in all matters without exception.
you say (Ahlus Sunnah): There is no doubt that there have in this Ummah, and imams are Auliyah (people who are loved by Allah, with faith and piety), but which we do not intend the infallibility of one of them to or confirm that any of them knows what is hidden or that he acts in the cosmos.
They also do not say "wali" of the person who calls himself "Wali" calls, or the unreal claims that he does win the people for themselves.
you say that one "Wali" is that Allah in His word. "Surely, to Allah's followers (Auliyah) shall be no fear nor shall they grieve, those who believe and are God-fearing" [Surah Yunus verse 10 62-63] has described.
you are Aliyah: Those who believe and fear Allah, and are pious. Faith is the Akida, while piety is the work, either word or deed.
Schaichul Islam, Ibn Taymiyyah (rahimahullaah), has made a nice statement that he has taken from this Aya, by saying: "If a religious believer is, he is a Wali of Allah. "
He is a true" Wali "and not the one who wants to win people over, the family (his followers) and gathered them I say do so and so, while of the Schayatin are helped to know that of something hidden. Then the blind and people are fascinated by what he says and say: ". He is a Wali" But it's not that the level of the Auliyah will follow with the Prophet reached, with faith and piety a Muslim. If someone is a devout believer, then he is a Wali.
But with all this, it is not a prerequisite to any Wali Allah "Karamah - mark - There. It has even have many Auliyah do not sign, because usually the sign of truth comes as help raise so they triumphed, so that it is false or decreased, and there is not a certain person up.
So, it is not necessary that each Wali has a sign. It happened that a Wali lives and dies without it reached a sign or signs him to reach one by one, and as the scholars have said: "Any sign that a Wali is given, is an argument for the veracity of the Prophet he follows "
And I will not say" Mudschizza. "- wonder - because it is the correct sign to say, or evidence, because this is the expression of the Qur'an used.
"character" is more opaque as the "miracle" because the first is an indication of the truth of the whereby the Prophet has come, while the second may come from the hand of a magician or a strong person makes something with which to the challenge and make people can not. But that name with the word "character" is more opaque and more accurate, and this is the expression of the Qur'an's. So we call miracles, is that correct.
There are some people in this Ummah, which as we have heard, lay claim to be Auliyah, but he who finds they considered their situation very far away from his Auliyah and they have no part in it, but they have Schayatin which help them in matters which they want and thus they deceive the simple people.

Thursday, April 30, 2009

Bottomless Party Harold And Kumar Scene Clip

Darul Hadith Dammaj

Bismillahirrahmanirrahim

Darul Hadith is located in a village that Dammaj Does. The village is a village and the center-Selefi Darul Hadith was a good races of the students of Shaykh Al-Albany Nasureddin rhm. founded by Shaykh Muqbil rhm. There currently is in the center of Shaykh Yahya ibn Ali al Hajoori doing business. He was a student of Shaykh Muqbil and was appointed to succeed him.

Darul Hadith is a Selefi center where men and women can study and it is also a place where you can make Hijra. Many families are come such as from America, Germany, Indonesia, Russia, Algeria, Morocco, etc. ..
There are students and Schuelerinnen from over 40 countries. You can
in Dammaj, if you eg. comes with a family, an apartment or buy a home or rental. The price starts from about 1500 to Dolar. In the apartments there are free water and free electricity. It is funded by the Dawa. You can also buy a refrigerator and a washing machine.

If you come alone without family, you can buy a room. These rooms are different. There are rooms without water and electricity, the prices start from 350 in such Dolar.
Then there are more modern rooms with water and electricity. Prices start in such from 800 Dolar.

If you have no money for a room, you can also buy a mattress and sleep in the mosque. It is also for the students 3 times per day for free food.

the study: one first learns Arabic. One needs to have about 2 years until we understand the lessons well. The teachers recommend beginning to memorize the Koran and learn Arabic. There are many German-speaking brothers and sisters can teach Arabic to German. One learns the Medina-book. The Medina book you also learn at the Islamic University in Medina Camiya Islamiya. The book has received from Sheykh Taskiya Fawzan Hafidhullah. It is 3 pieces and when you have finished the book you learn the grammar of Sheykh Ecrumiyah
Uthaimeen rhm. Man can then be extended with more and more extended teaching Arabic.

There is practically, to learn everything in Darul Hadith. Akidah, Fiqh, Tafsir, Usul, Hadith, Tavhid and more. Similarly, the sisters can learn all this. Shaykh Muqbil has learned daughters and other female teachers are vorhaden for the women. In Dammaj

is practically everything available in order to live well. There is a hospital, dentist, many pharmacies, Internet cafes, phone booths, supermarkets, Kleiderlaeden for men and women, primary school for children, restaurants, Western Union is also, so you can send for Dammaj money from around the world.

Darul Hadith accepts any and Sheykh Muqbil rhm. it has promised. There are no conditions to be accepted to. No age requirement, can you have any Arabic, you can get married.

We should trust God and learn the knowledge and consummate the Hijra.

The Messenger of Allah sav. says: Who for Ilm (for knowledge) emigrating, Allaah makes the transition to paradise.

In another Hadith the Messenger of Allah says sav. : For men and women it is the duty Ilm (knowledge) to learn. Many scholars say

Selefi also that it is a duty to make Hijra. Shaykh Al-Albany
Nasureddin says that it is not allowed in an infidel country to live, and even be naturalized, and a passport from that country to Unglauebigen . Apply

Sheykh said Uthaimeen: Does the Hijra for the Christians influence the Muslims. As I said

Dammaj is a Selefidorf. There is no television, no music, even the women are all black and completely covered her face. The men may be issued only in long dresses (Kami) running around.

Only fear the Muslims by Allah, is superior to this thing. Fear Allah and Insha Allah comes to this place.