The kitchen of our residence
Ok, so I have to admit that I lived on the 8th floor but spent most of the time in the 9th floor's kitchen. But it doesn't matter, they look almost the same anyway. Only differences: Some work, some don't, and some are dirtier than the others.
First, the view out of the kitchen window. You see: the industry, the circus, the football stadium (one day there really were spectators; but if you're looking for it, don't ask Björn), the road, and the prison. Any more questions?
The four plates in the kitchen (yes, four for 22 people). This picture was taken by Kilian and I think it's particularly nice. (It didn't always look like this!)
And another picture taken by Kilian -or at least his camera since he's on the photo with Arno and this time also Oli who's obviously a guest in "Kilian's Café" where you can always get Knorr soup (always!). By the way, here the table had been taken from us. Probably by the cleaning woman with the words "You're pigs and pigs don't need tables!" Ahhh, yeah, they were friendly.
Right: Our great cook: Unyoung. Unfortunately this time it was a bit hot (Antonio didn't laugh afterwards)
And one of the 1000 pictures of five of the people who were always to be found in the kitchen -and of course the oranges with ears!