pkondz
Brace yourself for immediate disintegration
- Joined
- Mar 9, 2007
As Jill said already, the secret to driving on the autobahn is that people follow rules! (how German, right? ) Not that I have any desire to do that anymore, I am very happy with a maximum speed of 70.
So what you're saying is you don't want to go to Texas?
They have a couple of 80mph sections.
Question: what nationality was the train server? Does not seem like a German way of doing things, but then again, maybe I am prejudiced?
Interesting that two people immediately pick up on how "un-german/inefficient" the server was.
I got the distinct impression that the train was Italian. But I can't say for sure.
I only remember that our ticket was very different from the other German rail tickets I had.
But that could also be because it was an international ticket.
I don't remember if signs were in Italian or German.
Love the pictures. One day we will make it to Italy too, retirement is right around the corner
Good choice of travel destination.
But... have you ever been to DisneyWorld???
Oh, and I have news! I too will be take a European trip this summer, to Prague and Budapest (I think) and I don't know where else, hubby is in charge, I'm just going along for the ride (provided I can get all my documents updated by then). I will not be doing a trip report though, writing is not my forte
Well, it may not be your forte, but I'm sure we'd love to hear all about it.
I haven't been to Prague or Budapest, but others in my family have.
They speak highly of both places.
what a great chapter! and I mean the home depot "chapter"!
Thanks, Smidgy!
And of course, the home depot chapter... what else would it be??
I was laughing "right out loud" (just like Wally Cox in that one D.i.c.k. van D.y.k.e. episode) at the coin flip incident!
Good! Mission accomplished.
boy, those pictures are great. I probably will never get to see Europe in person, but you have brought us along with you and that is great.
Talk Neebs into going on a cruise across the pond then.
They're surprisingly affordable.
(compare $600 for 7 day caribbean vs. $700 for 14 night transatlantic...
of course, then you have to come back.)
Just keep him away from the deck railings... or open portholes.
those houses and buildings nestled in thsoe mountatins. I can't imagin waking up to that view every morning.
I know!
It could even turn me into a morning person! .. nah, never happen. besides, the mountains are probably just as beautiful at the crack of 10 am.
Or just wait 'til dusk. Same picture, just in reverse.
I had to laugh at the directions to get directions. when we exited the interstate during tropical storm Lee we went to a gas station to get direction to get to state route 27. the guy gave us some directions, then actually told us at that point we should pull into the gas station there for further directions! I felt like we we the griswolds in St. Louis!
oh yeah! I cracked up totally at the waitress on the train. even though I am an over tipper, I probably would have thought twice about tipping her. well, I guess it's a moot point, as they don't tip in Europe, do they?
They do... in a way.
If the bill is 18.50 euros, you'd leave the .50 as a tip. If service was really good, you might leave an extra euro.
Needless to say, I didn't leave an extra euro... or change.
anyway, I can't believe you waited that long.I would've burst, and been up there a few times asking where my food was (and nebo would have been embarrassed and anxious) and we probably would go back to the compartment and eat cheetos for lunch.
I have a kind of morbid fascination to see just how far it would go.
But at some point, I would just get up and leave.
Tougher to do on a train, though.
speaking of nebo:
nebo says to tell you he is sorry for his absence and has every intention of joining us soon.
I keep wanting to call him... then everything happens at once and I'm innundated with things to do.
But I will... I will.
confined spaces. Probably a really long walk - do they have a hotel on the way up?
They actually have beds at the summit.... so he just has to get there.
You do not want to know how warm it is this weekend. Pretend I didn't tell you this.
I'm sorry, who are you again?
Thought I heard something... must've been the gale force, bone chilling wind.
While you're there, could you pick up some sandpaper and some varnish for me, I've been meaning to start on a project....
Got 'em right here. Just come on up and pick them up.
Uh... you might have to thaw out the varnish.
And I dropped one of the sheets of sandpaper... and it shattered.
Again, such beautiful pictures! It seems you aren't supposed to be bringing many clothes when in Venice! The pic of the canal was another surreal shot - I would be pinching myself to be sure I was really there. I'm looking forward to more of your tour - Thanks for the chapter!
Thanks, Tammie.
That first view of that canal was something else.
I pretty much stopped dead in my tracks.
Okay, I stopped because of the hernia I just burst from lugging all those bags...
But still. I stopped.