Day 5: Munster
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Most visited installation |
Weather: Very warm, overcast, light rain
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DDB and THB in front of Donald Judd installation |
Quote of the Day: Conceptual art: work such that no one
knows what is going on
THB is up
early again, not too early. Go to front desk to let them know THB is using the
fitness center so they will turn on the lights. Let us just say that this is
the most anemic fitness center THB has been to in many a moon. Two pieces of
equipment and the one THB is eager to use has a sign on it: Defekt (now, is the
sign talking about THB or the strange looking elliptical?). THB is
treadmill-phobic (tredmillaphobia?) so settles for his seven minute workout (no
clock on the wall) and stretches (no bands) and skips the curls (no weights).
Also, no TV. No towels. No pulleys on that fancy thing on the wall. No water cooler.
No water. Nein, nein, nein, and more nein.
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The Fitness Center |
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To repair or replace, that is the question |
THB then goes to the breakfast room where there are no cups of coffee to go. There is an unfriendly greeter, so grumpy that THB does not ask for decaf (this is for DB, she sometimes drinks the regular stuff), takes a couple of rolls and heads up to the room. DB is sleeping in, so by the time she wakes up the coffee is too cold to drink.
THB showers
and we head to the breakfast room to be greeted by the unfriendly greeter: direct
quote “Oh, it’s you again” in what could be interpreted as a snarl. So she can
do English idioms because, while she didn’t actually say YOU IDIOT out loud,
somehow it comes through THB’s ears loud and clear. She seems too young to be
E. German.
The buffet
rolls are very good. THB also has a small bowl of “Alaska” cornflakes (sugar?)
with yogurt, a sausage (to keep the bowel system moving), and a cappuccino made
by our fave greeter.
Today we
truck through much “skulptur,” starting with a tour in morning led by one of
the high level curators (a member of selection committee which softly issues invites
rather than accepts 100s or 1000s of submissions)
Here’s what
we saw (sculpture?):
Then a nice
lunch in the museum café which includes a nice brewski for THB and DB, chicken
in a spicy red curry and a dessert that seemingly is solid tart jam with a glop
of something sweet on top.
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Cafe in LWL museum |
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Chicken in red curry |
THB and DB
reunite in hotel around 5 to compare notes before leaving again to walk on
water, consider getting tattoos, and getting a tour of an art space (THB has
checked his brain by this time).
A fancy
dinner at the one-star restaurant in the hotel. Tonight’s dressing instructions
must be fancy chic: THB pretty much can’t possibly get this even half right,
wearing a classic blue blazer and no tie. The meal doesn’t come close to the
quality at Breda (which appears doomed to be the comparison point for entire
trip…DB picked a good one for us in Amsterdam). The three meat dishes tasted
too similar, the veggie courses were good, the dessert too cloying sweet (and
very large, which didn’t keep THB from eating it all). The wine was much
better: the red was a Cab Sauvignon blend and had more body to it than anything
on trip so far.
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Part of very eclectic table decoration |
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Excellent |
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Fois gras |
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Veggie dish for SC |
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Duck |
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Bison and duck tasted a lot like the fois gras preparation |
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Intermezzo |
Collapse in
the room after 10pm, we’ve got an early start tomorrow morning…8am…heading via
bus to Kassel and Documenta, another bursting-at-the-seems art event.
Pics from around town:
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