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is indeed about time what? So that's what's new.

I already thought that the job of the regulated life stops, but no. Too early thought (gefeut non
;-) For, in addition to my major purchase of a cute little off-road monster , I also directly changed again the profession. Because I in the bicycle shop workers apparently did so stupid that the boss was thought I should But first two weeks of work for free and then MAYBE really start. Püh, non with me.
So I am, looking around, so to speak the next day for a new job, get a number from a hostel friend, the day on it had an interview and then to begin a day later. Nice huh? Oh, and before I "forget it: in a moving company. That is, six days a week from Piano Buxières down everything from houses that story whatsoever, from the truck to the next address and all the trash out again toss gently course.

Sounds kind of ... hard, boring and underpaid. True but (at least for now) everything not to. On the contrary, it is such a wonderful working atmosphere, because people come from everywhere. Sweden, England, Ireland, Africa, New Zealand ... Germany ... and the best managers and a few others are Jews (we call it, Israel). And do not ask me why, but I think I have taken because I'm German. Pssssssst, REALLY! We are five in the German company, and all had several others interviewed, some of which even had experience. But we all were taken. Wait ... maybe I should sein.hmmmm will not do it.

Anyway, so it's a very nice work, even if it is really hard sometimes and I have to get up every morning, 5 am (at this point greetings to the morning shift ITS Bischofswerda, I'm with you) and so not too much of the day left. But I even had time to laze about.
Hachja, next topic would be the weather, but rain and cold out there's nothing to say. That can even go a few days of good, but at least if you start in the rain to work, it's an animal on the laces. Yesterday I had

and Peggy again exploring. Or rather, Peggy has shown me once again what =) First, was there since long time a delicious ice cream, which was not really planned, but something tasted of toll has (just because long ago). With ice in my hand and a big smile on Face, we went to the Springvale Market, about a quarter of an hour by bus from Peggy's residence removed. When you arrive there, one feels transported into a different world, because the whole market is filled with chattering Vietnamese. On the streets there are no normal-looking shop, everything full of typical Asian food. Of green curry paste, fresh coriander with colorful candies, biscuits shrimp to dried octopus and giant noodle packages to find anything really. Some quite nice (for example, you can never have enough backpacking instant noodles here:) but at least mentioned octopus my stomach starts to work against me. After looking at so delicious have delighted we went from the train to Springvale Dandendong. Normally, there are similar to the City of Victoria Market a big, as I understand it, India with very cheap vegetables, fruit, clothes and all sorts of stuff that sure does not need a man. Although such a Pussycat-waving on the mantelpiece determined makes it beautiful. If I had a fireplace. Unfortunately, the
had closed -.- But since the place was not too small are just as we walked around a bit. It was overall a really nice day again, especially because it has not rained. Hammer!

Planning for the next few weeks is at the moment: work. 2 weeks more, then you go from Victoria to West (approximately 4 hours from Melbourne), where we hopefully get a job next week on a wheat farm. This is supposedly hard work but good money. And then we see finally alone, on their own, so to speak, Australian country, what other than City or caged kangaroo. Wonderful. Keep your fingers crossed that it works well. Until then, we must first get the car clear. Bed build, collect equipment together, and most importantly, make the thing fit to drive! Well I know now because einn mechanic from the company.

For now, the wars then also. But I am sure that something going to change ;-) We are, after all in Australia!
Love,

your Niggo

Oh, and pictures as always late (... because I'm lazy moment Photo:)

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Ha! Internet! Hurrah!
time for some beautiful photos. We, myself and a couple of German that you learn just had to know so, that last week again and explore.
This time was called the Fitzroy district. So it is not the first time I was there, but somehow I stayed the beautiful corners hidden until now. But check out the photos rather To:

The street reminded me somehow a bit of Dresden ... hachja:)

The corner was just too full of art. Non only graffiti (which will be written?) But moderately Musikr, painter and naürlich students everywhere.

Do not ask me what it means to stand just like that in a shop window. The sound of the bull is certainly a scarf of the Cats (Cats really? How I know ...), the only one football team that day was just a game. One could start from the icon the bull, so lucky to Seni associated with the game, but I'm not stupid enough to grade the time.

He's just cool. Stand but unfortunately nothing turn, which I would have a clue to the meaning can be.

And here are pictures from the pier overlooking the city at night. Since Waring broadcast yesterday penguins. Were even people there, quite a lot, very tame, but so small that it would never be worth it to eat. Schade

I wish you a nice Tach in Germany, so slow is right on time for breakfast ;-)

your Niggo

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No more, no lunch, sleep for breakfast, will be excluded by four drunk at night in bed, no, out.

Niggo has NEN job!

So really everything stays the same =)
I have to say after weeks of searching finally found a job, and not even bad. Namely, in a bike shop in the middle of the city. Better is a workshop. But even in such as Oles small shop in the village. Nevertheless, I remain live for now in my beloved St Kilda. Is it simply too beautiful here:).
Apart from the fact that I am with only three others in a room with a great big TV, a PlayStation, a stereo uuuund pretty girls wearing posters on the wall. At least now grabs one or the other with hostel experience to his head, but I did not even know how I've earned something (Peggy already said "it all comes because the girls are gone now," ... so as an excuse = )
the way you have a favorite coffee shop, some nice people some of which have for a year in the same room to live and of course the beach! I equip the now every evening from a visit to the hectic times to "escape" Hostel life, now that the girls are gone, forced measures alone. By the way, have declared themselves, and traveling them is great fun, so was about time (Not that we knew before, but in the beginning it is always a bit skeptical).

Since my job problem has resolved first time in smoke, I can concentrate now onto second. Buy a car! Genial wa '! And there are even quite a selection. Between Van, station wagon and Jeep, there is little price difference and you can sleep in them. But I must be the perfect car for "me" are given and the design is due to my high expectations rather difficult. There should be no older than 1990, not more than 230,000 kilometers in, not cost more than so and so ... and so on. Not easy. But in the end anyway, the whole plan upset and I Torkel with NEM Corsa through the Outback. But for that I'm here. Here is changing each day of the plan, almost like the wind. And it bothers no bad one. Do such things even in Germany!

I am also curious how the first honest and hard-earned money looks like. Where in Australia you will get more money on the site or in the workshop than in many an office. Why I do not, however, is in every country but rather the opposite.
GP's in Australia are many strange things. Here times a few were struck me in such a short time:

• women here can not run properly. No matter what kind of shoes they wear, which can not simply look to. They'll be able to park but better than any German man
• Australia has everything to be extremely large SUPER MEGA package. And if you buy the right one is also cheap. But who has two packs of orange juice to 4 liters bought at once? And then even more as a backpacker? Everything that is not mega, is thus also sauteuer. Or stupid?
• The cars here are even worth € 2000, (seen no joke, I'm real!) Although they have had 524,000 km have under their belts. No idea, but apparently is on the "no rain" that the machines are not broken.
• The Australians do not just say hi, something like "Hi!" Or "Hello!" But we greet each other with a "Hiiiiii Mate! How you're doooing? "It just keeps getting asked how to do it one, no matter who you talk to. And of course you ask then back again.
• In Australia you can drink in almost every city tap water. In most cases, the indeed treated like hell and tastes like chlorine, but that no germs hats.
  Australia currently has such a large water demand, that the main source, only a third of this is covered. For this, you have tons of uranium in the ground. This can then exchange them for great water.
• a bicycle rider in Australia (or at least here in Melbourne) you must put a helmet, otherwise there's evil evil $ 80 penalty. Light, however, one must not necessarily have -.- What do we do wrong in Germany?
• Australia has no such thing as an MOT. One has only to exist once a year a review, however, is seen only in whether the brakes really work and you do not just with a plate rumfährt (coming at least to me at the sight of some cars in front so). Whether one has only one tail light is not important.
• Australia has vast cattle ranches, but the flesh is sauteuer. The same as all the fruit, but somehow expensive.

That's it.
was also very nice, as some may have already read on Peggy's blog, 09:09:09! Horny date. Apart from our ten months of life-partner life, we had a Feeding Frenzy with muffins and chocolate milk. No idea why, but it was just beautiful again without feeling guilty to spend money on something sweet. This is in fact much better as a couple.

I would now love to show you pictures, but can in Intenetcafe the upload again ... but not tonight maybe ordinary ego-building to a port.

Kind regards,
your Niggo!

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Hallöchen!

As you get even directly feeling guilty when you see how much the others write forever. In this sense, I sign, so back to speak to non-wholly to be forgotten.
In recent years not much happened. drawn except that the love of her Opairpapa Julie and Cynthia and myself in a hostel to stay one more street. I am still looking for a "suitable" work, but estimated 30 to 30 to 40 handwritten and online - Applications still no one wants me to have me. And all is bright, is only at next week (for example, mechanic, Greetings from Ole! =). That means many interviews that one or other sample work and then hopefully once Bißle money. I have now that is urgently needed, considering that even round the property $ 140, which costs about 80 € a week. Too bad Matt, but I still search for jobs on ad nauseam.


time ignoring the fact that it has no work so pretty much free time that needs to be filled, I have a good time here. Meanwhile will the weather from day to day better, so you can also just lay on the beach to read a book. And to the Capu in the traditional café is also nothing around you around it. Or at least only rarely, because right now the only free access to the Internet.
The City can be reached here but pretty quickly by train, but it costs money, of course, again, assumed they would pay for it:) much further out of Melbourne to get either the train or (maybe soon) by car.

This happened on Friday. I got to enjoy that is the second time again
incredibly great hospitality and intensive care of Peggy's parents. This time we are close to the northeastern coast, run by Melbourne. The goal was called Cape Schanck, near Phillip Iceland, where there is a lot of penguins have (again something to explore).

Before we went briefly to a friend of Chris (Muddi Leschinski), which has tourism as it were rumgefahren us to show us some nice points on the coast. Before we clean in the real National Park, we have held briefly at a relatively nondescript parking lot in a small mountain. After ten minutes Tierkod (of course I had my Nikes on -.-). and knee-high ferns, or at least something in the way that wars come: Kängaaarus! Over all, very much =) Was that what the first wild animals in Australia! And the jump really! Non only in the zoo!

Next we went to the coast. Well-developed roads, of which one can only dream about in Germany, a bit uphill, downhill a bit from the beach.
was now, of course, as is usual for this region to Melbourne, bad weather and gave us a line made by the bill, to get to the cliffs of Cape Schanck. Incidentally It looks more like the English coast from there (yes even Muddi can compare the pictures of England holiday ;-).

wind and rain were on the way down at once so strong that you could hardly walk down the steps (we saw from a distance determined from everyone as bloated, colorful seals).
Well, at least one reason for better weather to come back again. From the warm car, and back to Melbourne. In between, still kept at a small cafe, so that indeed no one falls off the meat, and we were back at home - so when Peggy.
talk on the way there until Chris (but she understands the most of them), all in the family German, which can sometimes be really confusing. In the end, then a kind of out Denglisch. Very funny, but sometimes also very helpful if you do not even know a few words and phrases.
evening gabs still a delicious soup, made by Roland (Vaddi Leschinski), which reminds me a bit of Opis-fire practice, meat, anything that is left in nem large pot process. All in all a wonderful day. Since I can only say:

Thanks Chris, for the beautiful day, and thanks too Roland, for the great 'Grandpa meal "! See ya soon!
(And for the lovely Peggy wine ;-)

your Niggo