4 Days

Its been 4 Days and I never want to go back to the U.S. Deutschland is perfekt. The flight was long and Sammie slept on my shoulder the whole time. My first day in Germany, I changed plans in a airport I did not know how to navigate, and when I got to my gate they sent me down a flight of stairs and through some weird hallways outside to a bus. I thought I left the airport, but instead they drove us around the terminal to the plane, it was a little weird. Then a hippy couple with the worlds smelliest dreadlocks sat next to me on the Frankfurt-Dusseldorf flight. When we finally landed in Dusseldorf there were five of us and we were confronted with at least 75 people in the airport. On the drive to the house I learned that no one uses turn signals or talks on the phone and on the Autobahn if a faster car is coming up behind you, you simply move over for them. Then Friday I visited my school with Petra, and then we went for gelato and explored Ahaus, it is like lindenhurst but nicer. We saw the town castle, it was cool. Then on Saturday I went to a baptistism. their family is almost as big as mine. I met Andrea and David Marpert there. They are a couple of big shots, Andrea owns her own buisness. I an going to visit them next month, they live near Berlin and Sunday I went to the Netherland, Summerfest and cooked dinner with the family. Long enough?