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vacation adventures #6. a few weimar pictures + castle eckartsburg + a walk through bad sulza.

these are the last pictures of my vacations at my parents'. we visited weimar again to see the museum of the town palace. it was very interesting and i liked the exhibition about impressionism the most! unfortunately i didn't make many pictures, because i was afraid that some of the people who work there might be offended.
the other day we decided to see castle eckartsburg and its surroundings, afterwards we made a stop in bad sulza. after walking around for a while we went swimming in the toskanaworld spa. all in all a perfect ending.


a squat in weimar. lovely graffito!



this is the neo-classical stairway in the town palace. pretty impressive.


the ilm water returned to its normal state.



first signs of spring!








castle eckartsburg.







another round of my 'private' project - sitting on benches with my family. haha.



remains of a FDJ-camp. this was a youth organization in the GDR.


and then we drove to bad sulza.









fini!

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