Eistnaflug ’16 – What’s left to say

Eistnaflug

I really tried. I promise you. I really had in mind to write a daily wrap up also for days three and four of my first Eistnaflug experience. But I miserably failed. I was falling into Eistnaflug mode and that means: I stumbled to my tent somewhat between 5 and 8 a.m. four days in a row after I had seen some of the most passionate and remarkable performances I ever attended (and I attended A LOT so far).

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Eistnaflug ’16 – Day 2

Eistnaflug

Hæ Eistnafluuuuuug! Oh boy, still recovering from yesterday’s blast at the venues and around town! I’ve meanwhile completely lost control about time, just falling into my tent when I feel like which meant  7 a.m. this morning after tons of great talks to people all around the campsite.

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