It's always a different home coming. I mean, after a night a few hours drive away, getting into town feels like home. After going a few time zones away, getting into my destination state feels like being home. After a cross ocean flight landing back in the U.S. feels like home. I can only imagine that when astronauts return to earth it doesn't really matter where they touch down, to feel like home.
So I am back. We can't drive very fast here compared to Germany. Even 80-90 mph is very very common over there. The food is once again something I am used to. I had enough schnitzel on this trip to keep me happy for some time. Anyone have plans for this weekend?
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