Took my first german train ride yesterday on our way to Lake Constance and to the town next to it (dont ask me the name i dont remember, but its most likely Konstanz). In the town we went to the old church/cathedral and took entirely too many stairs to the top to look over the town (pictures later). Going back down the stairs was bad because at the top i just about threw myself down them, but hey i didnt so that was good. With the cardio from the stairs we treated ourselves to ice cream-naturally. I refuse to ever eat American ice cream again. ever. I only had pistachio and vanilla but dear god it was amazing. After ice cream we went to the mall and walked around a bit, german stores arent much unlike american ones. After that we walked to the lake itself and sat in the sun for a while. The lake is crazy blue and clear, and with the sailboats on it, it looked like something from a postcard.
After we got back to town (picked up by Elke in her mercedes convertible, the perks of germany) we stopped by the german equivalent of cub for wurst und kase so we could barbeque before the world cup game. That also was good, and american brats will not taste the same either. I went to bed before the game though, but i heard we tied.
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