The early Bird...

... fuck him. Or better her. That was what I thought yesterday when Ren asked me if I want to visit the "Fischmarkt" with her. Ren is a very close friend and ex-flatmate. She is in town for the weekend.

The Fischmarkt is a big fishmarket (creative name) at the harbour. It takes place every Sunday and opens very early. It's a famous tourist attraction and well known for their "Marktschreier", persons who try to sell their stuff with special discounts by promoting them very loud. It's also the last place to go after partying all night, to drink your last beer and a fishroll.
I would not recommend to buy anything else than fish there. Other fastfood tastes even drunk more than lousy and the so called special offers, for a basket full of fruit to name an example, are of poor quality.

As you see, I'm not the biggest fan of the Fischmarkt. Mainly because it is fucking cold and you have to get up very early. However when Ren mentioned that she want's to take some photos of the sunrise I was on board. Great idea.

Short story, I think I wrote enough for today (;, the sun wasn't there. In exchange it was cold... very cold. -11°C.