Bonn was the resting spot for our trip so we looked for a place to sleep and maybe eat and drink. We did manage to find the most miserable, tight, persian-rug covered “hotel”. I’ve put “hotel” in brackets because it was that exotic. Hotel wouldn’t do it justice. But we decided to crash there for the night, not before trying to experience the German wurst and bier. Guess what: they don’t eat that anymore – say hello to pizza! After a couple of beers and getting hammered we went to sleep and continued exploring the town next morning. This was the moment l decided to shoot film so most of the pictures haven’t been processed yet. Enihu, have a look below.
Beethoven’s home and museum