Posts by Pingu

Buying a truck

Buying a truck is difficult. This year the Chaos Communication Camp will take place at Ziegeleipark Mildenberg. It is a great event for nerds. But there is a problem: it is a camp. I own a tent, which I used previously. But my girl friend decided that she does not like tents. Houston, we have problem. So out of the blue I looked around for alternatives to a tent. I asked friends who own a camper. But unfortunately this camper will not be...

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Eagles the 2nd morning

Eagles the 2nd morning

This morning we went out the 2nd time to do some shootings on the sea eagles. Unfortunately, the last night was very cold, so we had a lot of ice on the sea and we couldn’t get out as far we liked. Because of that we had way to many ravens in the area around. On the other side, for me it was still a good day. It took time to look at the birds and their behavior and as such I hopefully had a couple of great shoots. Some of them id like to...

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Bad news for Tibet

Bad news for Tibet

It is over and it has not even started. This years trek to the holy mountain to Mt. Kailash is over and has not even started. The original planning were that by today we drive up to Bhaktapur, stay there a night to be early at the border to Tibet by tomorrow. But things have changed. We got rolled over by the news. Just a view days ago it happened that the protests by Tibetean monks at the Kirti Monastery happened, which ended up by locking...

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First time India

It happened to me: I had my first trip to India for business reasons. I was scheduled to go to the Wind Power India 2011. My presentation at the conference was not accepted so I just visited the fair ground. The fair ground was one main hall and a one small hall. In the main hall a huge space was devoted to a shared space for companies from Denmark. That was then also the main message as seen on the other booths: distributors from...

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Back in Kathmandu

Back in Kathmandu

It’s been a long time, almost a year, that I was here. But coming back feels like to have left only yesterday. It’s weired coming back into such a city. Because even that I arrived very late in the evening and been driven through the city during a power outage, which means everything is dark, I’m able to recognize the streets and things like that. Monika just said yesterday “partly it feels like coming home.” Yes,...

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