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Dec 27, 2008 15:25

Well, we´re certainly getting a very non-homelike experience.

We had a few hours in Frankfurt betewwn our plane arriving (german customs: superquick, and very curt). Well before dawn. I said "lets be tourists" because with our bags and our shivering, there was not going to be any hiding the fact. The streets were deserted, and it wasn´t long before a drunk guy spotted us, and made as much of a beeline for us as his stumbling would allow, reminding us of the non-australian personal space thing, saying "Tourists, eh? Blablbablblah!" "um..." "Blah blah blah blah bla!" "I´´m sorry, I really don´t understand" "Sigh!"

After Pezzae´s build up, there was a disappoitingly large gap at the station, but it was very nice to have the ICE tick along silently without the slightest of fuss, at 210 klicks an hour.

And then we found that our lodging wasn´t quite what we expected it to be. See cuddlefair´s log. One thSince we were at their mercy, we had no option but to go with whatever food they laid out in front of us. God damnit, chicken stew is disgusting.

So, not only are we near skiable mountains; We´re UP a serious fucking mountain. In a ski lodge. Fresh snow laid this morning. Surrounded by beautiful ski runs. And no skis! *cries*

One other thing that´s not like home: Across the valley from us is a 1.5 kilometre wank!

Edit: Cuddlefairy says I sound unhappy. This is not the case at all. *is very very happy*
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