After dragging my sore and exhausted body out of bed at 10:00 in the morning. I went to go meet up with my mentor to go bike ride to a lake that I had no idea where it was nor did I know how big it was, but I was getting out there anyways. The lake is known as the Cospundener See and is 9.8 kilometers around, which is a very long distance if you have never rode on a bike in many, many years. It is also a natural lake, unlike many of the other lakes around in the area. Anyways, below are some pictures of the lake and the houses by it. In the background of the first picture, there is a pyramid. The pyramid resides inside an amusement park that, as I am told, similarly resembles a Six Flags Amusement Park but is no where near as cool as one.
Also, the sand on the beaches is very coarse. During the warm days of the summer, people come out and lay out like Americans do, but some of them decide to lay out nude and such. Fortunately, it was a colder day when I went and there was no one to be found on the beaches. However, I heard some of my professors were fortunate enough to see some 65'ish old men one day when they decided to go visit the lake.
The picture of the pigs was in a wooded area that we had to ride through to get to the lake. I took this picture on the way back, hence why it is shown after the pictures of the lake.
After the lake, we went back to Kathleen's apartment to have some lunch but first I was to get my first taste of how grocery stores ran here in Leipzig. I did not see much of a difference other than the fact that they were much smaller than say a Wal-Mart Supercenter and everything was in German. Actually, come to think of it there were some more interesting things. For example, there were a much more variety of different cheeses that would have been considered "exotic" in the states, same goes with some of the meats they had, and they sell bubbly water, AKA Carbonated Water. They also sell carbonated fruit drinks. I personally hate both of those, even though I enjoy drinking pop. Someone said the water was like drinking Sprite but without any real taste. Well since I don't like Sprite, I didn't see myself how I would like the carbonated water.
So I bought some lunch meat and goat cheese to make a sort of panini-like sandwich back at her apartment. It was pretty good. Now, I plan on investing in a George Foreman grill so that I may be able to recreate my experience some day in the future. Her roommate Sandra joined us for lunch as well. We got to talking about the Swine Flu that has been spreading around because we had to turn off the radio so that Sandra would not hear the latest news on the matter because she is scared of it becoming an epidemic. I thought it was rather odd she did not want to hear what has been going on, and I was not alone on this thought. Kathleen agreed with me on my thinking. After some more chatting and cleaning up after lunch, the three of us decided to go to the park that was near Kathleen and Sandra's apartment. Sandra had just bought a new bike but had yet put it together, which consisted of putting the seat at the right height, screwing on the peddles, and fixing the handlebars at the right height. We ventured through the streets and went to the park to hang out. It was nice and relaxing to sit down in the park and just talk to two young Germany ladies about life and such. The picture of the Smiley Face was in the apartment of Kathleen and Sandra. I like those yellow Smiley Faces, so I took a picture of it.
After we left the park, I had to get back to the apartment that I have referred as my home for the next 6 weeks to have dinner with my host mother, her young daughter, and the neighbor next door. Her name is Barbara, and she is quiet an interesting person. She is a very talkative and animated. If this puts it into some sort of perspective, she runs marathons. Any ways, Anja made a Hawaiian Pizza, and it was very delicious. I am sad to say that Barbara was able to eat more than me. And for being how much she ate and drank, I am impressed of how she is able to keep off the weight and be so motivated to run long distances.
When dinner was over, I got a shower and prepared for my first night out in Leipzig, Germany. I went to the Augustusplatz to wait for my fellow peers to head to a discotech, which is a club. It was called Moritzbastei. This is the place underground that is a part of the old wall that once surrounded the city of Leipzig many, many years ago. Apparently, there were three different dance floors on different levels of the disco club, but I only stayed at the one because I did not know this until the next day or so. The picture is part of the Augustusplatz of what was in front of me where I was sitting. There are some pictures of the club as well.
Some of the mentors came with us and showed us a good time. However, most of everything that happened was first initiated by the guys from the program. We decided to play Thumper. This is a typical American drinking game and can be very loud because of all the banging on the table that happens during the game. It first started out small but soon spread to the entire table. George was even to get two German ladies in on the action that were sitting to the table next to us. It did take some persuasion, but it worked out in the end.
Once the game got old, I had the desire to go dancing. Luckily, the two German ladies and one of the mentors Cor also shared the same desire. So, I went out on to the dance floor with them and after awhile most of the rest of the group joined us. It was an amazing time dancing out there because the Germans love American music, so I knew about every single song they were playing. It was just so beautiful. The rest of the night consisted of more drinking and dancing. I even tried a drink called "Diesel." This is a combination of Coke and beer. Yes, I know it sounds disgusting, but it was very delicious. Cor made me chug the whole thing because she wanted to get out back on the dance floor. She wanted me to come with her because I am just an amazing dancer. (I went to 11 dances alone my Senior year in high school, so yea I can dance.) I tried to go up to the DJ and suggest a song, but it didn't work out because I never heard it played. It might have been because I put Beyonce down instead of Sash Fierce, but if he were a true DJ, then he should have known who I meant.
The night ended finally. I walked home an went to sleep. And on the way home, I saw a poster advertising the movie Angels & Demons. However, here is Germany it is called Illuminati. O man, what a Saturday nigh I had.