Author Archives: Maximilian

For the second May bank holiday (which on the occasion of QE2 diamond jubilee was actually in June) I went to BXL with Maman. We had a very good weekend and went to see Tata Iza and Tonton Fred. They … Continue reading →

I may have a been a little bit negative on the London weather on my last blog. But the official records now confirm my gut feeling. April 2012 was the coldest April since 1989 (that is  in 23 years) and … Continue reading →

April was quite an unusual month. I believe it must have rained every day of the month. I have not reviewed any statistical data yet, but my parents are telling me it must have been the wettest April in a … Continue reading →

I spent Easter again in Knokke this year. I stayed for 10 days. I arrived with my parents but they went back to London on Easter Monday. Mamy and I had a great time, then tata Iza and tonton Fred … Continue reading →

Carinthia has its traditional pastry – the Reindling. This year we are going to the Belgian coast for Easter. Therefore Maman baked a Reindling for me a week earlier. Unfortunately it is so good that Papa is eating the whole … Continue reading →

If you watch a slug it does not seeem to move. But if you step away for a short while and return later you will notice it actually did. This is how my parents must feel with my ability to … Continue reading →

The whole world is talking about Yayoi Kusama. So I wanted to know what all the fuss was about and went to the Tate Modern. But I did not just watch her art, I got involved myself helping her to … Continue reading →

The spring is slowly arriving and the crocuses and spring snowflakes are growing in the parks. But on Sunday it was raining all day: so we went to the Natural History Museum. It was really amazing and I cannot wait … Continue reading →

I have an action packed week behind me. As I am going into my second year as an inhabitant of the earth there are fewer things for the first time. Maman, Papa and I went on ski holiday – it … Continue reading →

In the nursery I am always eating all by myself – with a spoon but more often with my bare hands. For whatever reason my parents prefer to feed me at home. Don’t they understand that I am old enough … Continue reading →