After many many hours of train travel and hanging out in various cities (Paris, Köln [which turns out is the same thing as Cologne -- who knew?]), I have made it to Bonn, Germany. People here seem to be nice enough and willing to put up with my very minimal German. And a lot of them speak English too. Phew. I am sitting in a bagel café called Bagel Brothers Sandwich Restaurant. After haltingly ordering and paying for my Caprese bagel (it's amazing-- fresh mozzarella, tomato, basil, and balsamic vinaigrette on a parmesean/onion bagel), the guy at the register congratulated me. I guess it was a grand success. All five words of German that I shouted at him. But at least the language that I'm slipping into, when lacking a German word, is French. My foreign language/country brain is on? Bah, I don't know. It's an adventure at the very least.
I've been taking notes throughout the day on all these funny/weird experiences I've had. So I guess I'll copy them down:
Today, everyone has something very special about them. I am noticing smiles, walks, hands. How good.
I just met some Americans from Florida who are doing a post-college world tour. I told them about a cheaper place to buy coffee in the train station.
Also, today, everyone I see looks like someone from home. Guess it's little reminders that I'm not alone.
*The next page in my journal is a post-it note from Xiao Lu that she put on my door, saying she was sorry she couldn't get up at 6 am to send me off and that she will miss me. I love her.
A man-boy working at the café in the Paris Nord train station tried to tell me that there was no caffeine in tea -- and he didn't have decaf coffee available. I just wanted to take a nap later, people. Sorry 'bout it. But I found a table to sit at anyways, even though I hadn't bought something. The previous person had left their meal trash there, adn there was a used tea cup, which I was first grumpy about but didn't do anything about it. But a new girl started working and told me I couldn't sit there if I wasn't a customer and I pointed at the used cup on my table. "Mais, non..." JOKES ON THEM, SUCKAS. Too bad you didn't have any herbal tea or I *would* have been a customer!
The woman behind me on the train from Brussels to Cologne is doing flash cards for art or something and she keeps deeply sighing when, I assume, she gets something wrong. The couple across the aisle (who keeps making out and then looking at me because I'm accidentally staring at them) and I keep making faces about her.
In other news, I brought some stickers with me so I can write letters, and some of them got all wrapped up around my writing utensils. So now I have a pencil covered in hearts, and a Busey Bank pen with a parrot on it.
I also made a list of things I have spent my money on today:
-1€20 - sweet green tea in vending machine at Paris Nord which I drank at the café that didn't have anything decaf. I know green tea isn't decaf, but it's lesscaf, and it's got them antioxidants, so that's good at least.
-0€50 - in Paris St. Lazare to use the restroom facilities -- peeing is expensive here!
-3€00 - in Cologne for my first soy starbucks latte since America. And it was good.
-3€20 - in Paris for two metro tickets (round trip, since I'll also be taking the metro on Friday)
-0€80 CHRISTMAS SURPRISE
-3€20 - Caprese bagel at Bagel Brothers Sandwich Restaurant (+ internet and bathroom!)
Anyways, I'm off to go meet Lena now. Wish me luck in finding her -- I guess it's supposed to be easy but turns out I don't understand what the signs mean here. Oops!
Hope everyone is doing wonderfully today!
Note: There is some epic music up in this cafe. I think it was popular in the USA in the early '00s.
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Can I just say...I love that a few minutes ago you were texting me from Germany, then told me to read your blog, then I showed you my school stuff for Chicago tomorrow for my students and now I've finished reading your blog all in a short amount of time...it's all so good baby girl! Hugest love and hugs to Lena and if you girls dress up in fancy clothes again, take pictures and we can compare them to years ago...
ReplyDeleteWow. A delicious bagel sandwich + weirdos on train (I like the woman who sighed loudly when she got a flash card wrong) + seeing a friend in Germany = good day for K-Corn.
ReplyDeleteI always stare at people when they make out in public. I mean, why wouldn't you stare? THEY'RE MAKING OUT. IN PUBLIC. It's usually a helluva lot more interesting than whatever else is going on, anyway.
ReplyDeleteMom - No dressing up, but plenty of getting ready to go out together. This girl can party!
ReplyDeleteAmy - I liked and didn't like the sighing woman. KITY,D. (Keep it to yourself, dude.)
Michelle - YES.