Friday, 3 June 2011

Guten Tag

 After a marathon drive we arrived at the youth hostel in Germany.
Traveling through france it suddenly dawned on me how i knew no french at all.
How am i going to dance through france? It seems most daunting of all countries to me.
I figure i will need a translator and travel companion.
Though determined to maintain a healthy lifestyle this year, as opossed to my usual summertime drink fulled advantures, i did cave in last night and have a glass of wine when me and a few of the boys headed in to Montebaur for food. I was proud to limit myself to one glass though.
All the stories about Germans are true! there was a woman in the mens showers this morning. Not that i was complaining of course.
Today we head off for our first performance at the Harmony folk festival. I'm at exited at the prospect of watching folk performers from all over the world, mainly choirs and dancers.
I'm feeling rather embaressed that i have not prepared by learning any German, especialy as i will not be getting drunk, which usualy helps break down all language barriers!

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