From Amsterdam to Munich on a train. Eight hours at about 100 miles per hour, and Becky did it facing backwards. (She’s a little woozy.) They’ve settled in an apartment for a week.
Becky observes that “Driving with no stop signs is confusing. You apparently "know" who has the right of way. Unfortunately, not all of us got the memo on who that is, and have to master the apologetic wave.”
No comments:
Post a Comment