The 2nd day when I was awake, Emma cooked Italian coffee for all of us. I was totally clear.
Seriously speaking, Italians are really picky, not amiable about the food, coffee.
My mouth is not that picky as a real Italian, but talking about the coffee,
I really have to stand beside with Italians.
I can’t even touch the water-like American coffee or german coffee. After a cup of coffee, a little bit of the yogurt,
I couldn’t hold myself and flew out of the house.
After some clumsy turns, we finally found out the
Hamburg Folk Museum as we tried to looked for from the map (turists…ha)
It’s all about Ascia, Africa, and Europe life culture.
There were some muslim photos really impressed me.
Women who were wraped with big clothes, into their eyes were filled with hesitate and questions.
A scary blue room, I saw 2 real mummies, yellow gauze, lying inside the real, antiseptic bodies.
Saying good bye again to the glorious Indonesia and some huge canoe,
we stepped out of the museum. 05.June.08, 12pm
說真的 義大利人真的很挑剔 不太隨和
除了義大利咖啡 義大利麵 義大利食物 其他的咖啡 食物都引不起他們的興趣
喝了咖啡 吃了幾口原位優格 我便迫不及待的衝出去
裏面展示的都是有關亞洲 非洲 歐洲的生活文物 其中有幾張穆斯林的照片令我印象深刻
毛骨悚然的藍色房間裡 看到了兩具真正的木乃伊 泛黃的紗布