2022.06 Kieler Woche

I don’t remember much from this trip with Edyta and Tanya since I spent most of it with heatstroke, a cold rag stuck to my forehead in the rented apartment, but I do remember the moment I tried to take a perfectly aligned shot of the world-famous sailing ships parade and a huge rubber donut rolled into the frame, followed by half a dozen of kids climbing rocks like pirates, about to board a merchant vessel.

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