May 5th (on the plane): Currently hurtling 32,000 feet toward the Atlantic ocean. Slight turbulence makes my stomach quiver. Babies whimper. I hear pages of a book being turned. Whispers. What a strange and unnatural feeling flying is! The muffled rumble of the engines become white noise. I can see the reflection of the half-moon on the plane. So many adventures in store! Estimated time of arrival- half past ten.



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Thank-you- Danke
How much is that? Wie viel kostest das?
Excuse me- entschuldigen sie!
We will keep working on our German!
Guten tag! -Delilah and Jack
Hmmm looks yummy.....
ReplyDeleteglad u got some pointers on the language!
Yay for your German! That's a nice-looking breakfast up there. The graffiti is cool too. I love the backpacking girl with the giant ... firecracker in her arms?
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