Hotel Rebstock Mainz

The beer and Valium may cause a slightly hazy navigational experience while trying to catch my next flight. This will in no way cause me to actually avoid these drugs, but rather it will simply push me to do a bit of extra planning while still state-side.
I'll look up the map of the airport.
I'll work out my route from one gate to the next.
I'll look into specific landmarks to help jog my potentially foggy ...

... no rooster cry, plus the sky was bilious and heavy with clouds. We were supposed to meet our friends, DeAnna and Andrew, in an hour.

Worms, pronounced 'vehrms’ more or less, was the first stop of our four-day holiday tour. A little over an hour from Mayweilerhof, Tracy and I sped along the “A” (what the cool kids call the Autobahn), following the instructions of our pushy-but-effective GPS, Helga, who led us right to the tourist ...

Wow St Goar seriously looks like a very typical little German town, it's hard to describe why but when you just look at the little houses you know your in Germany.
Went to wine tasting last night coz the Rhine Valley produces sweet reslings and i like sweet wines but even i was like dude this is hurting my jaw LoL...
kinda wish i was a mum right now coz it seems like we stop for a second and Kylie ...

... Nestle on 4 June-cant wear thongs need a suit. Rode bikes with Michael into Mainz to buy de clothes. Bought a Joop suit and Bugatti shoes- starting to get some european style. Went to Danys parents house in next village for more cake and coffee, then german beer Yum. Very nice people, very german. Lovely to sit and drink here for hours. Walked 3 kms home to our village and drank wheat beer until 1.30am (j went to bed much earlier of course ...

... repeat the instructions on how to get to the train. Once again, my dumber than dirt expression was working overtime. He repeated the directions, but then said he would take us to the train, personally. He left the group with the other leader and walked with us to the train out of the terminal. It was strange, for we didn't have to go through customs at all. We just walked right out with our luggage. I asked our personal Army MP escort about this ...

... feet above the city, so we decided to just trek it up the cobbled street straight up the side of the mountain! What better way to experience and understand what it is like for the residents to visit than to do as the Germans do. The castle was an incredible contrast against the mountain backdrop with its marvelous red sandstone brick. The castle was created by Friedrich V around the year 1619 and has the Pharmacy ...

... and had to wait for ages in a customs line because I was bringing wood back into the country ( a cuckoo clock for our house). Mum, dad, steph and scott met me at the airport and then we went out to tea with my family and scott's family at taco bill in Beacy. The service was ridiculously slow, but the company good. I barely had any sleep on the plane, but was so awake. Probably because I was so excited to be back home with everyone.
SO this is the ...

... the next day we mwt a very nice guy, colby, from texas and hung out with him and hiked up to the castle, which is also a youth hostel. then we went and had a wine carosel. all that hard work, we needed some wine. it was very nice. we then headed for St. Goar. we went there to see the castle, we hiked all the way up to it, and it was closed! that night was 'the rhine in flames' it is where they put off fireworks and it looks ...

... time I wandered around Mainz searching for an internet café. I had full intentions on updating my journal at that time but when I realized that the keyboard was different than Americans I decided against it. The Z and Y where in different places, you will be amazed how many times you use those two letters when typing. I quickly decided against it. After dinner Matt M. and I went to the local grocery store to purchase Germany's finest wine (2.39 Euro) and headed back to the ...

... you’d never do in the US, where freeways scream right over and around the centers of towns, frequently chopping up neighborhoods in the process. In Europe they stop at the edges, strictly a point-to-point sprint. You still have to wind your way through the cities, usually.