thunderdays
I love Germany. The people here seem so much more open and welcoming. Maybe it’s because we’re in a small town, but everyone’s all smiles. I also feel like they try harder to communicate to us; in France and Spain we’d be the ones looking like idiots trying our hardest to get our words across. Here, I’ve had people flap their arms at me for mutual understanding.
After a couple hours at the internet cafe, I walked home in a thunderstorm. On the way back I purchased some ice cream. It was a special treat in all that lightning and rain.
