2nd Easter in HH

This year the Easter was a little bit different. 1st of all bcs it wasn't in the same time with the catholic one. Therefore in March i was prepared to spend a quiet Easter in front of the pc talking with my family and/or maybe walking around HH in case of nice weather.
Well.. it wasn't actually like that.

I thought on fasting in the last week.. like always. Well it didn't turned out to be so easy like home.
Monday i ate in mensa.. chicken.
Tuesday.. well.. we skip it directly. I hope though i will still remember the reason after some time. :P
Wednesday was ok. I had a dinner with my NIT friends. Indonesian food and lots of tee.

Thursday i don't remember if i went to China Lounge or not, but i don't think so. ( i should write more often here otherwise i forget the details. :P )
Friday it was the party in the mensa where i drank only O-Saft, noticed i knew after all few Germans and where I stayed until 5, of course when the party ended. I went there with the idea of staying only 1h.. ok 2.. ok until 3.. ok.. nevermind.
So.. Saturday was a calm short ( because of waking up pretty late ) day. Because last year i went with Chris to an evangelic-lutheran church to take part in the Easter Gottesdienst ( slujba de Paste ), this year i decided to go to the only church in HH where the service will be held in Romanian (more here). "Let's see if i feel like home."
In the mail i got it was written it will start at 10.30. I was there at 11.30 thinking that the important part starts at midnight like it should. But the question is/was 'Who's midnight?'. Surprisingly they started on Romanian time. :)))))))))

The people?! In one word i would characterize them as 'diverse'. From the high class Romanians to the ones who leave their car in front of the church and are dressed sporty (m) or short dresses and tones of makeup. And of course i shouldn't forget the 'gossipers'.

The service ended at 2 so i was home at 3, woke up at 6 to go to the fish market to buy fresh fruits and vegetables to have a nice Easter breakfast with my 2 new Serbian friends (and their flatmates).

The fish market at 9 am on Sunday:


This is how an Easter breakfast looks like:


..and a close-up on the eggs the serbians painted (using the onion procedure):



The Easter Sunday was ended very nice by Faust (more here). On Easter Monday another dinner in our dorm. This time a Mexican one.

A full week. Many pics. Nice memories.