Arnon Grunberg



Lunch with Qader, with whom I travelled to Afghanistan twice, once I got stuck in Tajikistan, his wife, Mayu and Marianne on the snow beach terrace of hotel Schatzalp.
No better way to spend an afternoon in December. I'd like to get buried in Ukraine, in the village where Joseph Roth was born, but I'd like to die on the snow beach terrace.

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