Little Bear in the Austrian Alps

A little hiking never hurt anyone, at least that´s what I thought ...
Having arrived at the hotel. What bliss and great weather!
The next 2km high mountain I found was this one. The view was splendid.

The sheperts dog who wanted to play, but I was beat from the hike.

Having a little snack on the way down. And see these fences? They are there to protect us from the dangerous moomoo-land. Man I never saw cows this big, the are humongous, specially from my viewpoint!

Sitting in a window, in the castle overlooking Salzburg, which is quite far from Millstatt but close to Germany, I was told. They are a bit mad here, I find. They used to paint their only ox and walk it on the castle walls. And they did that every day, with that ox but painted it another color every day until the angry people outside went away. At least that is what I understood. I didn´t get all of it I have to admit.

I was glad to be back at my hotel room.

Little Bear in Berlin, Germany

This time on my own, no business and no stupid work to get done. Bearlin here I come.

Well, here I was, visiting this museum and guess what, I felt pulled towards this statue, I felt as if I knew her. I guess I must have been this child's pet at some distant past! Sounds weird, but believe me, I know.







I even thought I remember this floor, displayed here. Strangely my nose hurts when I see this, I must have "known" it much too closely. Strange!



And I nearly met my friends, the mummeys again, but they where packed away, how sad.













Then a Kodak moment, at the "Lust Garten" The weather was not that good and I hat to hop onto a shoulder to see far enought.

Chilling at the "Rotes Rathaus". Hmm, remember Mathias Rust, I think he landed here in the ´80 ies.



And then it was time to say once again, good bye Bearlin!

Little Bear in Lyon, France

My first visit to Lyon and I spent most of it indoors.

One night I went to the old downtown for dinner and I managed a snapshot at the airport when I left.

Little Bear and his brother

Here I am with my brother, visiting me (on the right of me)

He visited most of South America and now lives in the sweet Carribean Island of Saint Lucia, West Indies.
You can see, cause he´s browner than me!

Little Bear at the Red Sea in Egypt.

A proper vacation from all those business travels, at last!



I arrived at the hotel Fort Arrabesque in Markadi Bay, close to Hurghada in Egypt.
(Will I find Mummies in the Desert, they are kind of my friends right, they are stuffed too, aren´t they?)















Going snorkeling, admittedly, with a little help.







Chilling on the beach.








Writing Postcards, someone has to do it. "THEY" went diving again! tztz







Learning some basic Arabic. They tell me it´s important to be able to blend in better.










On a little desert trip, chilling at sunset, close by the only tree I found.









Having breakfast with packets that got noodly writing on them. To tell you the truth,
I think they can´t print.








Leaving on a jetplane, with the town of Hurghada below.