After drinks with Andrew, we caught the train to the suburbs to have dinner with Johannes' mother. Since my last visit, she has moved houses, downsizing since all the kids except the youngest are no longer living there, so we were heading to a new part of Köln.
The new house is about a five or 10 minute walk from the train station, down a beautiful green shaded path, and the house itself is absolutely gorgeous. The old house was large (four stories including the downstairs), with a very modern feel to it. The new one is much older with high ceilings and a lovely interior.
We arrived and introduced Elia, and it was so great to see Doris, who was busy working away in the kitchen, preparing our meal. As we said our hellos, Marie (who I met last year) and Kaspar (who I hadn't yet) came down to say hello, followed by Moritz (who I also hadn't met). The four kids together are quite the picture: all very tall with stunning looks and beautiful smiles. While Doris worked on the meal, they took me upstairs for a tour.
Doris has the room on the second floor, which looks out over all the comings and goings of the house, which is quite advantageous for her.
The third floor is a lot of open space, and also Marie's room, which is clearly the hangout room for when the whole gang is in town. We all sat up there and chatted, and Kaspar taught me some colloquial German (besser ist's) while Marie played solitaire and we discussed topics like the World Cup and Arizona.
Before too long, a friend of Kaspar and Marie stopped by and the three went out to watch the game downtown. Meanwhile, Elia and I joined Johannes, Moritz and Doris downstairs for an absolutely delicious and completely vegetarian meal with all kinds of vegetables and breads and wine and water. It was definitely the most enjoyable meal I've had in Europe, filled with good food and conversation.
After dinner was over, we sat ourselves down in front of the television with some Reissdorf and watched the Brazil/Ivory Coast match. We had plans to have some strawberries for dessert later, but we lost track of time and, as soon as the game was over, said our quick goodbyes and then Doris drove the four of us to the train station. But not before we ladies got in a shot together.
Unfortunately for us, once at the train station, the Minkus boys took off running, and Elia and I had no idea where they were, so we got separated. We eventually found Johannes but Moritz had (we assumed) already caught his train, so we opted to take the next train, which was a much slower, inner-city one.
The ride back was enjoyable though, as there was a lot of "your team"-age and it ended with a walk to Johannes' place while my brother sang the German hippo song for him and he sang the German seal song for my brother. Once back, we all got ready for bed, and Elia and Johannes both turned in, while I stayed up another hour or so and got some writing done, before doing the same.