A front door on my way to work I wanted to take pictures all along. I was so back in Bundaberg and we really enjoyed my visit heartwarming. I immediately inquired after my arrival at Beemart if I could get wiedr work and I had been advised that the opportunity was to be able to pickers in a few days cucumbers. They wanted to call me. That was good because I had another few days to acclimate myself to Tracy and to visit Primrose. I thought so, anyway. Unfortunately, I got in the chilly temperatures around 23 ° C, unfortunately, said the cold, so my daily life in the days of Lego building, reading, Sleeping, Abreiseformalitaeten on the Internet and consisted mainly tea. Achso wait and see!
Johnny, who was during my absence, but has grown quite a bit, had grown accustomed to sleep in my bed in the garage, I tried to avoid until then always, during my Bettlaegigkeit me was the additional heat sources, however, right. To get my clothes, which had suffered under the long journey but rather, it was not too bad and the mattress was not ehh excessively clean. Anyway, it was after all more comfortable than my air mattress.
The weekend after my arrival a few interesting things happened: Tracy threw AJ out of the house, he repeated event before the children drunk in the week and had been separated from her longtime friend John.
Tracy, her private life like something designed variable and therefore had other friends, Kevin Ludtke for the rest of a long weekend.
me, it went almost as good as before, I was healthy and only one of my dress shirts had suffered because I had cut off the sleeves and degraded to Stofftaschentuechern. Still, I thought to recover fully so I let them go alone at night in the pub and dedicated myself to my book.
....
On Monday I was once more absorbed in my reading and saw me in my little garage kingdom is not especially when I heard Tracy's cough from the garden.
Sekundenspaeter but I was wide awake when Kev came hereingestuermt and I hastily threw against that Tracy could not breathe.
I stormed into the house to the bedroom, saw Tracy, ran back to the phone, dialed 000, and heard the distress call after a continuous belt announcement finally have a voice on the other side. Wunderbar! So I was so quiet I could see the important data. Where? Who? What?
everything worked, just as you asked me about the phone number, I lost control.
Where should I conjure it?
At school we had thought not taught by them after the first-3W questions, my phone number. It may be logical in hindsight, yes, mostly white so the caller's phone number and it is certainly helpful, but please! The moment I was pretty annoyed and the only question brought out the concept.
I handed the phone to Kev, who was glad that I at least knew the street name and house number and had reacted quickly.
Kev was the exact symptoms by as much evident as he knelt beside the roechelndenTracy the bed. I went during which the street to the paramedics who offensichtilich anyway did not need a phone number, to show the way.
5min later they were there and walked at a pace that has to be the envy of every screw albino leaves the house. While I
freiraeumte the way to the bedroom, the two positioned themselves professionally to the left and right to the bed and perforated Tracy, who could hardly breathe, have issues without using it only once touched or examined. Whether
mans believe it or not, I was not uebergluecklich with the two paramedics. (As I later decline, they allegedly can not do anything anyway)
Tracy soon we went a little better, so that they could be transferred from the house to the ambulance. Kev went to her, I stayed home.
the evening said this to me and asked me, Tracy and pick it up. Not sure of the way, I was glad that Primrose accompanied me.
Tracy had had a second attack at the hospital, she had been told a name for their illness, but given no behavioral tips.
Later, we proposed this to the web.
It was a sudden spasm of almost all the muscles in the body, resulting in acute respiratory distress. Once you almost no oxygen in his blood, the muscles can not contract, so you can relax and breathe again.
no antidote. Wait until it is over, the best solution is especially deadly never ending attacks.
Tracy went in the following days, in which some slight attacks of posts had to bad and I could not live with Primrose and Edgar to Szizzlers (where they did not think the CEO), but also learned something about parenting, since I now almost solely responsible for was something to eat in the house, that the children are taken to school and that they are busy in the afternoon.
My plans had to respect the Gurkenpflueckens I therefore reject my schedule shrank and fell into bed exhausted every night.
Fridays Tracy was better, so I could with Primrose and Edgar Eating gehen.2, 5 h
Very tasty! The farewell but moved noticeably closer, slowly, a strange sad feeling in me was wide and in words, gestures and Gesichtszuegen the other, I could sense the approaching farewell. It was then so good that Shaun for the weekend to celebrate and to tell me bye passed. He brightened the mood for something. Kev also came to visit so that we all get together to Souvenir shopping and farewell gifts heroes took
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Primrose, which I translated almost daily from my blog saw the time ran off the course of the last blog entry is no longer fit into the schedule.
Sunday: Farewell Party!
A few guests, good food, and I sat in the nursery and built Lego. I had Russell, Matthew and Stephen Maerchenbuecher namely, finger skateboards, and the large, $ 135 bought expensive Lego Police Station. First, I had packed the books and garbage in a big box with lots of newspaper. When the herausgefetzt had three from the huge box in seconds just two books (by the way Johnny was this weekend a whole morning remained silent, where he already hinterherjault me otherwise if I'm just short of the door. The reason for the silence was my book. I had read up to 30 pages. After Johnny himself (and his teeth) was engrossed in the book, just these last few pages were about sailing as a little black-white confetti in the garden.) Saw at least Russell and Matthew a bit disappointed, but then .... I has withdrawn out the rest. I rarely have so many "voting, you're the best," "I love you" "I really like you like" and similar expressions heard in a short time. :)
Shaunverpasste this, he was unfortunately abgehohlt already when I was walking Johnny.
My departure the next day she had forgotten it completely. The things were already packed, much had been sorted out and so did the return flight for just two boxers, three shorts, two pairs of socks and three of his own T-shirts and a sweater.
chased On Monday I followed the last time Johnny, who escaped through the neighborhood, played once again Johnny-sports, did the children of the fallen to their favorite games, read aloud, Primrose attended for the last time , Passionsfruechte harvested in the garden, drank my last gallon of milk. Showers. Bring things into the car. Farewell photo. 
Auto Ins. Bye Bye
Primrose, Edgar.
I do not think I won the two that I love and which I had amused her everyday life, ever again see. Edgar is after 91st Even if one is not sure if and when you come back, so to say goodbye to people, where one is sure that she looks for the last time, but a lot harder than for others. ... the parting was hard. Primrose gave me some parting gifts, and some fruit cake, so I do not starve. This cake I had ever eaten with her when I came by for a cup of tea.
Prim and Edgar. In honor of the heart. I will write to you. : ')
music. Tracy, the kids and I drove the airport, which was really small.
Russell had come along in the hope that I take him. He has even said that he likes me better than his mom .... . ((Bye, bye Bundi - even now it is not too easy to write these words, and finally it was my Australian family, I have since left
It first went to Brisbane, after an hour of waiting time to Sydney, where I my air mattress had spread and the night spent 5 clock in the morning. get up, but I was already awake check in, exchange money for the plane, it all vanishes my memory, remains only as a movie in your head. show running, standing, passport, Wait, back on the plane, sleeping, with a Korean Businessman talking, eating, dozing, arriving.
On Tuesday night, I was then in Incheon, South Korea, the most modern airport in the world and went from one information desk to the other, into my Hotal that Korean Air had arranged to be accommodated. Two German Maeddels, a boy and a Japanese were sitting with me
the bus to the hotel which was not the promised, but far exceeded expectations.
meals included, I was not hit a double room with large bed and went, while the others stayed in the hotel, on the road.
The Melancholy was blown away and I wanted as much as you can see from land. Our hotel was situated in a small village, 50 m from the beach, what no one knew) and so I gathered before dinner shells on the beach, enjoying one of the best sunsets of my trip, wandered through Korea's forests go up a hill and came very late for dinner. 
The Japanese sat at the table, I sat next to him, we plundered the Hotelkuehlschrank, used the free Internet + the giant TV and bought two beers in a store.
Wednesday morning I set off early on his way and wandered to other islands, fishing villages along through the forest and the beach. Beautiful scenery, interesting culture, nice people, but much to pollute.
my flight was at noon. 4 movies and a documentary I watched on the court's own screen, I was in Frankfurt.
the trains ran not one of the times I had looked on the internet, but I was still time.
I could afford to go by a train to take care of the baggage of a former Guinea. The housekeeper, which I had spoken in English, refused any information, when she found out that I can also German, but I sat on the right train.
The Guineans had my homemade biscuits, I was talking to a Polish professor, sometime before midnight I came in Harburg. S3 Stade yay!
The compartment I was sharing with two young Kutenholz that drunk obviously "harassed" other passengers, ridiculed and talk to otherwise good even knew: "Here, the blonde, the tooth face, I would still have taken if I had wanted to ! "Which blonde?" "There were only ten people and 2 were blond! A guy and a maeddel, the guy I mean I suppose non, ne?" - Or - "? You were in Australia I know that I was 5 years with Jennifer Lopez on Welttournet"
reluctantly improved my mood and yet I felt quite confused, as I borrowed a penny shopping cart and my backpack by the Location pushed. Horneburg , My home. Now, with net market.
First image of the country: somehow it was a topsy-turvy world, as if someone had forgotten to turn the image Somehow I finished my trip in Australia, I had traveled enough, but did not know that these unique lebenspraegenden busy months are final over now. And as much as I had been questioned by then, you realize there really is not is that one at home. I have not realized, as Papa Short has opened after 1 clock at night the door, not even have when I Mama closed in the arms, not when I was in the pool, not the bolt with Simi and not even when I Janna ( I had indeed expected in August) kissed have. It is somewhere between the worlds, only gradually gives way to weariness. By airplane you are in a few hours once flew around the world, but it really does arrive until much later.
I'm almost back.
Your Timm
I thank all who have given me this trip that I have supported and encouraged to have all that I wrote cards to all readers who have taken on my trip share , all who have asked about me and Allen, who I met on my journey.
I thank you I thank
Australia
I thank my lucky
hold me, like you'd never let me go
-last-words
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