recipe for a big bang
I’ve slept in water towers, chateaus, tree houses and tents, so a hotel that used to be a gunpowder factory sounded promising.
mastering the medina
Before I headed to Marrakech I did my usual research. I researched on what to see, where to eat, what not to miss and of course where to stay. I pulled up my GoogleEarth map to get an overview of the medina, the old town of Marrakech. Unfortunately, the map didn’t prove very helpful and I would later learn why exactly it’s just a grey and whitish spot in the middle of Marrakech.
german wunderland
By now, many of you have probably been to Munich (if not – see my previous blog about the Heart of Munich) and you have hopefully been to Berlin. You may have even been to Frankfurt. But how about Wiesbaden? I’m guessing… probably not.
ich bin ein berliner
Berlin, mother of all German cities. Diverse as it can be. An amazing melting pot, combining the old charm of formerly communist East Berlin with the modern developments of a city striving to be at the forefront of architectural recognition.
the heart of munich
My very first time at the Hotel Bayerischer Hof was more than decade ago years ago when I attended a party in the hotel’s impressive ballroom. When I left the glamorous event that night I remember stepping out into a mild summer night with clear, star filled skies.



