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Arrival

Starting off my world tour in Germany

sunny 16 °C

First off, I must say that Im typing on a German keyboard. OOO! I've just figured out how to use an apostrophe ' Oh! look at that!
Plus the z and the y are switched, so if I accidentally write zear instead of year or yebra instead of zebra. You'll know why.

Tiff and I left LAX at 7am. Our flights were good. 4 hours to Toronto and 7 hours to Frankfurt Germany. On the flight to Frankfurt they played Mission Impossible III and Whale Rider. I'm not sure why they would show whale rider now, but it's definately gotten me even more excited about my return to New Zealand.

We arrived in Frankfurt at 7am German time. My old flattie, Lothar, was there to pick us up. The sweetheart drove three hours to pick us up. So nice since managing the public transport system to his flat would've been quite confusing. Had burger king for lunch. Was strange ordering at burger king. Since the menu was in English.

Finally arrived in Bayreuth, where Lothar's flat is, since he attends uni here. The town is quite cute. I absolutely love the architecture. There are flowers sitting in window boxes all over the city. It's also Wagner's home town. I'm definately not a fan of Wagner but it's made for an interesting dynamic. It's essentially an old person's destination. We kept seeing old Germans in their tour buses while we were driving on the Autobahn. Student life at this uni is dismal. But there are heaps of breweries in the area. Apparently the most per capita. Been trying all the local brews and Schnapps. And enjoyed it greatly. Lothar hates his flattie's homemade schnapps. But I found it quite tasty cherry, white cherry and pear flavor. Maybe my american palette is much too unrefined. All those years of filtering popov in a brita filter to make it taste decent. Yes, the stereotype of german's drinking quite a bit is true. He even said that drinking a shot of schnapps after our meal would aid in my digestion.

The jetlag hasnt been too bad. I essentially stayed awake 40 hours straight to try and avoid it. I wake up at semi normal times, but my body never has a clue what time it is. I honestly dont know what time it is in LA. Dont really want to bother with the math either. It's about noon in Germany right now.

Today we'll explore Bayreuth a bit more and then maybe nuremberg or nurnberg.

on another note. I keep checking the department of state website. Our trip planned a 3 day layover in Bangkok. But now I'm not really sure we should keep that plan, with recent political news. We already booked our hotel there, so I guess I'll have to keep checking the news to see.

Lothar has been taking such good care of us. I adore the guy. Driving hours, buying us so many beers, setting up our beds, making dinner and breakfast. It's just so nice. Today I woke up early from jetlag, and did the dishes. When he got up and saw them clean, gave me this look, and said I didn't need to do that. But he's done so much for us! He even bought me a German sim card in case I needed to call him for emergencies.

Lothar's flat is huge. Each room is about twice the siye i mean size of a UCLA dorm room. And they pay heaps less. Plus German's make higher wages. No fair! He's even got a balcony and the cutest garden in the back. The city has real clock bells too! Not the UCLA speakers. His flattie is quite nice and funny. When he first met Tiffany he wasn't sure of her name, so he whispered to me "like Breafast at ...?". I said yes and he knodded in recognition.

Germans also seem to know very little about Jews. Lothar asked me if Jews wrote alot of books. At which point, Tiffany and I fell over laughing. Since he just fulfilled a German stereotype. He obviously didn't see why it was so funny. Of course there are alot of Jewish writers. hehe.

Tiffany is currently perusing the bookshelf in the flat. Edgar Allen Poe no longer rhymes once it has been translated into German. Quite disappointing. Plus the humor of American tv and film doesn't really carry over once translated. Lothar said the Big Lebowski was bad in German, but hilarious in English. He even asked me if I wanted to play the Big Lebowski drinking game with White Russians.

Anyways I hope I can keep this blog properly updated with all my adventures.

Posted by strinh 3:03 AM Archived in Round the World | Germany

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