a very special experience abroad - Ostfriesland (I) 
After the urban experience Atlanta, Shanghai and Berlin in recent years it has me now on a special little corner sly, spot. After Ostfriesland, more precisely to Leer (obvious puns I refrain, except - Ostfiesland). I am beginning to realize that Otto is not for nothing that the Außerfriesische. The people tick a bissl different here. Particularly striking is the other language, the platform, which just on the coast, regardless of losses, respectively. "Foreigners" is spoken. Now it is, as Holland-Tourists Although piece together a large part of it, annoying though is that you miss the punch lines ever. This proprietary language to create the East Frisians a special identity, a home network end unit that is still foreign to me as early as practically homeless more harmless variant of the Saxons. It is such a rootedness to a particular place that has shaped a man so much that you can feel a separation would produce physical pain. The climate, the lake makes the East Frisians a roughneck who was walking around in T-shirt while I shiver with 5 layers and will ask whether I'm cold about. It maintains its special rituals, whether it is the Kluntje in tea, the eternal "Moin" or sealed with a handshake purchase on the cattle market. And there's also fish every day.
After the urban experience Atlanta, Shanghai and Berlin in recent years it has me now on a special little corner sly, spot. After Ostfriesland, more precisely to Leer (obvious puns I refrain, except - Ostfiesland). I am beginning to realize that Otto is not for nothing that the Außerfriesische. The people tick a bissl different here. Particularly striking is the other language, the platform, which just on the coast, regardless of losses, respectively. "Foreigners" is spoken. Now it is, as Holland-Tourists Although piece together a large part of it, annoying though is that you miss the punch lines ever. This proprietary language to create the East Frisians a special identity, a home network end unit that is still foreign to me as early as practically homeless more harmless variant of the Saxons. It is such a rootedness to a particular place that has shaped a man so much that you can feel a separation would produce physical pain. The climate, the lake makes the East Frisians a roughneck who was walking around in T-shirt while I shiver with 5 layers and will ask whether I'm cold about. It maintains its special rituals, whether it is the Kluntje in tea, the eternal "Moin" or sealed with a handshake purchase on the cattle market. And there's also fish every day. 
