Prost Deutschland!! (April 20th)

With the early morning depature of Katy, it was once again a two man show, one could agrue Two and a Half Men, because I am so strong and funny...and I raise my child while living with my party animal brother in his beach house. But I digress...

With Swiss pastries in our belly, Jordan and I once again got on the train to head to another country...this time Germany! And as excited as we were to get to Germany, it still didn't make the fact that it was absolutely perfect outside and we were sitting in a train any better.

Noticing our anxiousness a nice Swiss girl (who now goes to school in Munich) asked us if we want to go get a beer in the bar section of the train. Yes! So for the last leg of our 6 hours trip, we spent it with our new Swiss friend (who we forgot her name) and our new Greek friend, Aris.

Beer makes trains go faster I think.

Soon the doors opened and there Jordan and I were, for the first time in our lives setting foot in Germany...on Hitler's birthday...I think I can speak for all of us when I say...I hate Hitler...but I love Germany!

Once checked into the Hostel, we quickly asked (being it was the perfect day outside) Where is your closest Beer Garden!? The abliged us by pointing us in the direction of the Aügustiner (notice the two dots above the 'u' I am not sure it goes there, but it a button on this German keyboard! ÜÖÄ!).

We got ourselves true German food, pork, potatoes...and a liter of beer straight from the barrell...PROST! (That is cheers for all you non-German speakers out there or is it PRÖST? I love the dot opition.)

We then headed back to our hostel for Happy Hour, that is right our hostel has a bar! Having a confused look on my face will watching soccer must have given my Americanness away as Alex, a Vancover guy, introduced himself. Jordan quickly returned from the bathroom (he spends alot of time there) and soon we spotted Monopoly in the game closet!!

No sooner was more beer rolling in as were the dice on our United Kingdom Edition board...I will spare you the details but lets just say I quickly Monopolized the proptery and the money...Victory for ole Scotty boy!!!

It was either the Victory (the loss in Jordan's case) or the beer drinking that caused a sudden hit of sleepness...whatever it was we were in no condition to agrue, so the pillow but another end to a day...

But this day was ended in Germany.