Talked to my mom today after trying to call her and dad yesterday and getting nobody. Luckily I got to talk to Shannon for a while until her phone cut out the second time... given that the first minute of a call costs 60 cents, I decided it was time to give up. It was a phone call abyss.
the Lauterbrunnen to Munich bus ride is super short but they drag it out by stopping in Lucerne and Liechtenstein for no reason. But I did get my passport stamped in Liechtenstein, which is cool.
In Munich, we got checked in, then went out to the Paulaner Garten for a liter of beer and truly massive pretzel with sweet mustard. YUmmmm.
It's weird being in a country, finally, that I have absolutely no familiarity or facility with. It's a bit stressful. Plus, there are a lot more Americans in Munich, so far, than in any other place so far, including Dublin.
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An attempt to convey the sense and senses of being where I am.
3 comments:
always try your French...between that and English you should be able to get by anywhere in Europe....except perhaps Germany, LOL
Oh, jealous, I hope you had a Salvator Doppel Bock at Paulaner...
ya it definitely was a phone call abyss... in the dark abyss. crazy times!! HEY! call me again soon. i have a few things to tell you... and you're probably going to hate me forever. but dont worry. i still love you! looots and looots~
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