Euro Trip 2019
So I’m on the move again and there are clamors in the family group chat that I continue writing on my travel blog. It may have something to do with me only sending 1 (one) message a day updating them on my whereabouts. Or maybe they are genuinely interested in me and how I’m doing. Who knows, family is weird.
Yes mom, I'm still alive. |
My long lost love- Luis |
After Berlin, I bussed to Prague, a city I had perhaps 3 cohesive thoughts about prior to my arrival. My decision to visit was largely based on geography and time constraints, and Prague made the most sense before I headed to Southern Germany. In Prague I caught a wicked stomach bug, which I rode out my last two days there. I left Prague loaded up with Imodium, headed for Munich.
Still alive! But in Prague! |
My luck kept getting worse, and I started feeling a cold come on during the 4 hour bus ride to Munich. I spent the first two days there forcing myself to leave the hostel for a few hours before returning for a power nap. I’m generally a friendly guy but it’s hard to make friends when you have the energy of a geriatric and are leaking out your nose. From Munich I took the bus to Nuremberg to meet up with my exchange partner from High School, Vincent, and his girlfriend, Jessi.
Miraculously thriving in Munich |
The traditional, Catholic Bavaria celebrates the day of Christ’s Ascension. It means little to me, but it did give everyone a day off so we made the trek out to Gerabronn, a tiny little village halfway between Nuremberg and Stuttgart. Vincent’s family has a house there, so I spent a few days lounging with them in the countryside before heading back to the city for a day.
Stuck in a tank in Nuremberg, but I'm not worried. |
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