for Normandy for two days and enjoyed the sunshine and beautiful scenery. Yes, our route may look a bit strange, but considering much of the right portion was done without a map, it's not so bad.I got more than I bargained for on the language front. I thought I'd get a chance to practice my french, and I did. But I did not count on having to remember how to converse in basic german or having to speak bits of coherent dutch. (Yes, that's right, small countries like Belgium and Switzerland divide themselves up into regions that speak the nearest neighboring country's tongue). What I learned is you can still get by speaking german to dutch speakers, and for a lot of words they'll just think you have a really strange accent. Still, I couldn't help having the Swedish-chef like chant "ferdi fundi bundi" in my head all day.
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I cannot wait to see photos!
you forgot "breakfast in belgium" on the three country day.
Europe is small.
My dad used to race rally cars and would have to drive all over the US for races. Once he took this guy, Roland, fresh from Ireland with him.
After a day of driving, he was absolutely convinced they were driving in circles just to mess with him. Ofcourse he didn't have a lot of trust in my dad after stories like "an armadillo is cross breed turtle-rabbit whose natural hibitat is dead along side of the road" (which isn't entirely untrue, really) and grits are made from the stuff that gets run over when the corn is harvested.
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