Og alt me har sammen frå då er minner ...
Jeder von uns hat einen Haufen Erinnerungen an und mit Kaizers Orchestra. Im Rahmen des letzten Quizmas-Kalenders haben viele von Euch mir ihre schönsten Erinnerungen geschickt - und ich fand es so toll, die verschiedenen Ereignisse, Momente und Gedanken zu lesen, dass ich Euch das nicht vorenthalten will.Daher gibt es hier vom 14. September 2015 an ein Jahr lang zweimal die Woche eine neue Erinnerung zu lesen. Vielen Dank an alle Einsender für die tollen Anekdoten, und viel Spaß beim Lesen!
Bergen, 2012.
Two of my best friends and I decided to go and see Kaizers. We just celebrated our 18th birthdays and thought that Bergen would be a great destination for our first real holiday on our own. Although we had barely one week of holidays, we were forced to stay 8 days because of our financial situation (much cheaper flights ;)). The trip was great, we met nice people, enjoyed the rain, ate divine cake at Pingvinen every day and went on an nightly adventure aka a Kaizers concert.
Adventure part.
We managed to get to the location on time (which is kinda exceptional), did not forget our identity cards and even thought of bringing some money, but fortnunately not enough :).
The concert was even more divine than the cake, they played songs I had never had the chance to experience live in continental Europe and the atmosphere was exciting. When everything came to an end, and we arrived at the busstation, we realised that we had just missed the last bus. Without enough money to buy a taxi or something, we started to walk in direction youthhostel, but soon we found out that there was nothing but a motorway and turned around again. So we spent the night wandering around the city center, without being lost, and sang and danced in the bergenese rain [no further details here :)] until the first bus home.
Two of my best friends and I decided to go and see Kaizers. We just celebrated our 18th birthdays and thought that Bergen would be a great destination for our first real holiday on our own. Although we had barely one week of holidays, we were forced to stay 8 days because of our financial situation (much cheaper flights ;)). The trip was great, we met nice people, enjoyed the rain, ate divine cake at Pingvinen every day and went on an nightly adventure aka a Kaizers concert.
Adventure part.
We managed to get to the location on time (which is kinda exceptional), did not forget our identity cards and even thought of bringing some money, but fortnunately not enough :).
The concert was even more divine than the cake, they played songs I had never had the chance to experience live in continental Europe and the atmosphere was exciting. When everything came to an end, and we arrived at the busstation, we realised that we had just missed the last bus. Without enough money to buy a taxi or something, we started to walk in direction youthhostel, but soon we found out that there was nothing but a motorway and turned around again. So we spent the night wandering around the city center, without being lost, and sang and danced in the bergenese rain [no further details here :)] until the first bus home.
Liz