Desiree meanwhile has broken her hand when playing football on the street. An idiot pushed her in the back because she had him covered. I tell her that at least the pass was incomplete.
Rubbish one of me, but a great one of Nobsi.
The bus had a bear for a driver. Time to head home.
Woodenshoe, Oli and me somewhat unfocused in the AltStadt.
That's more like it. We've been partying for the past 22 hours. Wahey!
Michel is much more awake than earlier too. Those crazy Admirals!
And our final port of call: McDonalds just before Neuss Am Kaiser.
Waking up the next afternoon.
Ahh, light outside.
The ceiling fan I spent a long time looking at.
Out in Düsseldorf they have these weird pedal cabs.
Some commotion with the fire service and the police. I think some tiles fell off a roof.
Heinrich Heine Allee. My favourite station on the U-Bahn. U75 takes you to Neuss.
Am Kaiser. The stop before Oli's.
At the entrance to Düsseldorf when walking from Neuss.
In the Old Town there was this Meg Baker-themed cafe.
...and adverts for this alcopop that we were drinking.
A blue Puma scoots down a road in Düsseldorf.
Me in Pizza Hut. A tradition since 2001.
On the bus to Weeze, via...
... the LTU arena.
And a key ring for my sister's new house. End.