Day: 306
Alright guys, after a month long hiatus, I am back at it for the next three weeks here in the now uber-expensive Germany (once again this is where I’ll bitch about the declining dollar and the war in Iraq).
My brother, Aaron, and I are off to the the world’s largest beer festival, which was a horrendously long Air India flight across the Atlantic, complete with free super huge glasses of Johnny Walker on the rocks. Neither of which helped with Aaron’s incessant worry that the plane was going to crash.
Fortunately we landed safely on German soil; a little late, due to a problem with our previously named, budget carriers engine (hence Aaron’s worry); and made our way to a train to get halfway from Frankfurt to Munich, in the pretty little town of Wurzburg for the night.
A little wandering, an over priced HI hostel (ultra clean with no character),a photography lesson for Aaron, and a few beers settled us for a night of restless jet lag sleep.
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Good to see you on the road again! Have fun and drink lots of beer. Prost!
Great night picture of the waterway and town(i.e., “wandering”. Have a beer for me and have a great time.
Yaay! You survived Air India AND jetlag!
Yay! Im so happy you guys are not dead right now. Your bro is hot stuff, break me off some of dat…
Air India… Yea I’d be worried too. I just didn’t say anything to Aaron when I dropped you off.
Excellent photos of our “pretty little town.”
Marcel, Würzburg