I ate my last curry wurst today, in Marketplatz, from a wagon park along a street corner, near Beethoven's home.
I took my last train ride to Bad Godesber, through Line 63, got out at Max-Loebner-Strasse on the way back, and walked a familiar route to and from the Maritim one last time.
Team PH had the usual delegation dinner at a Thai restaurant on the eve of our last ADP 2.11 negotiating day, before the launching of the CVF's 1.5 degree website the next day, which is our last day, and my last frame at the World Conference Center.
I'm sure I won't miss the crap served as food at the World Conference Center, but will the German beer, a lot, terribly.
Good bye Bonn, you are a whole chapter in my storybook...
I took my last train ride to Bad Godesber, through Line 63, got out at Max-Loebner-Strasse on the way back, and walked a familiar route to and from the Maritim one last time.
Team PH had the usual delegation dinner at a Thai restaurant on the eve of our last ADP 2.11 negotiating day, before the launching of the CVF's 1.5 degree website the next day, which is our last day, and my last frame at the World Conference Center.
I'm sure I won't miss the crap served as food at the World Conference Center, but will the German beer, a lot, terribly.
Good bye Bonn, you are a whole chapter in my storybook...
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