Last weekend we visited friends in Berlin. As we had a loong train ride ahead of us I went poaching in the international newspaper shop at the Nürnberg main railway station. And there it was - that wonderful and hefty piece of British print gorgeousness. The Hunger - For the culturally and viasually hungry. Oh, how that was talking to me! I was allowed to buy the magazine providing that I would carry those ten extra pounds myself and not trick my husband into carriying it. Of course I was willing to do that! But in the end I put it into the suitcase he was in charge of - I know, that was not exactly fair. But honestly, it is an honor to schlepp The Hunger. My pictures below really can't put up with the real thing. It is simply superb! Even if my husband states that all that neon pink is like an acid attack on the retina.