In my youth, a long time ago, I used to take my bicycle and ride through Hamburg Harbour in a way it is not possible anymore. This was pre-container times and pre-security fences. Majestic freighters from all over the world with such a variety if goods. Stacked with crates. Loose cargo. Coal and grain. Cars […]
Amy mother told me. A series of narratives from 1940 to today, combining my mothers story and my own.