After not getting a seat on the overly crowded Space-A flight to Ramstein (it was an active MEDEVAC flight), I drove back home and went back to the drawing board.
"What shall I do, now," I wondered. Frustrated but still faithful. I came up with a new outrageous plan.
I will still run in Europe. However, there is now a new twist.
Instead of starting in Germany, I will start in Istanbul, the crossroads of Europe and Asia. I will fly there from Dulles. I will spend a day or two there and will swim in the Bosphorus Strait. This is the body of water that separates the European and Asian side of Istanbul.
From there, I plan to catch a train from Istanbul to Budapest and spend the night.
Next will be another train to Prague where my fun and exciting journey will continue. My final European city, Berlin, I hope. I have to be in school by the 16th, or else I'll be in big trouble. (I hope my GW professor is reading this, just in case I make it back with sound body but not mind...)
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