Fora Hotel Stuttgart Fasanenhof
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... as the bells were ringing and then went on to the palace. The English tour wasn't available for a few hours, so we went on the German tour of the palace. We only understood about 1% of what the tour guide said, but it was probably interesting. Unfortunately, no picture taking inside, but there were some lavish, ...
... I could only shake the schneekugel one time and I had to live in that scene for the rest of my life, I think when the snow clears, I'd just as soon see the bright lights of the Las Animas water tower at Christmas time. Call me crazy, that's just who I am and probably explains why I'd be listening to ...
... a bit more. But for me, I have the ability and desire to plan out every step, and most the time, it's necessary. There is no one to take us around any longer or help us find our destination unless we make it happen.
We are now on our way to Berlin where I will be slightly more out of my element due to not having spent more than three days there in the past. I will still be able to speak the language but I no longer have the familiar ...
... Phil Collins comes in last, with bodyguards, gosh he's aged. I guess we all have! Afterwards, the music starts upstairs and the dancing begins, downstairs there's champagne flowing and cocktails, good galore, and beautiful people all around. We have a great night, watching people, the dancers dancing is a real treat. Meet some fabulous people and have a ball. True to form we're the last ones to leave at 5am. Yup, 5am!! By the time ...
... last pizza of Italy, considering it was an airport it was really good, and typing this really makes me want some more pizza.
My flight from Paris was uneventful, well, after I paid an extra 100 euros because of the weight of my luggage and got patted down because somehow I managed to set off the metal detector. (I'm pretty sure it was so sensitive that the buttons on my pants did that.)
After getting to Paris ...