Day 1: The Bourne Idiocracy
After an "on-time Ryan Airflight", we took a taxi to the train station. We had some time to kill so we ate across the street at Doner Kabob, a little pocket of Greece in the heart of Memmingenburg. Then we picked the brain of an Australian guy who now lives in Lindau. Bailey had an interesting conversation with him:
"Are you Irish?"
"Are you British?"
"Are you South African?"
"Are you American?" Pause.
"No, I'm Australian."
Day 2: Weeping and Gnashing of Teeth
Day 3: Nothing's Going to Stop Us Now
|Davis is a rock star on skis!|
|Proof of my mad skiing skills.|
Day 4: Austria Bound
|There are no Longhorns in Germany but there are Razorbacks!|
Day 5: Schollang Farewell, Auf Wiedersehen, Good Bye!
Yesterday Germany got some major snow while we were leaving but we had the train system by the horns and got to Memmingen airport in time for our flight home. It is good to be home.