The Hills Are Not Alive

Day: 312 Copious amounts of beer lead to the need for relaxation, unfortunately when that form of relaxation comes in the form of copious amounts of beer in another country, it doesn’t really help. The Point of this tale… This morning my eyes creaked open and glanced at my watch, 9:19am, Good, if I pay [...]

“And We’re Off”

Day: 311 “Trains make traveling in Europe so easy.” Anyone whose been around has heard it at least once,  I am sure it has passed my lips on a number of occasions. Our two hour trip from Munich turned into a disaster, when the first train we were supposed to be on was canceled, and [...]

PROST! (x3)

Day: 310 Please indulge me in my lack of creativity when it comes to my naming of these posts. “Prost!” Just seems to be the most used word for the last couple of days and I just thought I’d follow suit. With a night for which we planned to be the setting for our hardest [...]

PROST! (Again!)

Day: 309

Drunk Cycling

Day: 308 With excessive amounts of drinking planned, I haven’t been carrying my camera with me into the festival yesterday or today.  So my apologizes for the sub-par pictures.  Have hope though! Tomorrow I am going for a beer-free (ok, maybe one) day just to take a bunch of pictures.  So tomorrow will most likely [...]

PROST!

Day: 307 Feeling a little rough today; watch the video to understand why. Aaron and I spent the morning meandering through Wurzburg, before catching the cheap train to Munich and finding our apartment that I rented for the next four nights. We paid the lady and called my friend Chris (a Munich native, who I [...]

To Germany!

Day: 306 Alright guys, after a month long hiatus, I am back at it for the next three weeks here in the now uber-expensive Germany (once again this is where I’ll bitch about the declining dollar and the war in Iraq). My brother, Aaron, and I are off to the the world’s largest beer festival, [...]