All in all Stuttgart was nothing to write home about and the only reason we were there was for the car shit. On our way home we were in time for the grocery store so we grabbed some to-go salads for dinner and headed back to our little cave room for the night.
Read MoreOn the ride there, Kris coordinated with Drew - the cute American boy we had met at the pub in Brighton. He ended up meeting us, along with his traveling partner, at the end of the bus route.
Read MoreJanina even packed us a lunch for the flight! They are just the nicest people ever. We got into London, hopped on a train and headed to our airbnb host’s place for the night. It ended up being one of the strangest places we stayed.
Read MoreAfterwards we headed to Marburg - a super duper old traditional looking German village. It was one of the coolest thing ever. It didn't even look real:
Read MoreThe flight was easy, and it was so nice to arrive in Germany with a friend to pick us up from the airport. Very relaxing to not have to figure out a bus or a train or directions or anything. We were staying with Kris’ friend, Olaf, and his wife, Janina, and their two daughters. I had never met them before, but they were instant friends. Some of the nicest, warmest people you’d ever want to meet.
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