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My European Summer Adventure Part 1 of Many


So....as I wrote before, I went to Italy. I stayed in Italy for about a week. I guess I have been putting off writing this post and sharing pictures because I didn't quite know how to explain the situation that evolved without offending anyone.

Ok, here goes. Compassion compassion compassion. To myself and the world.

I am in Germany now, and that was not originally the plan.

I planned on staying in Italy for 3 weeks, just as my exchange student had stayed in my home for 3 weeks.  Unfortunately the exchange experience was uncomfortable for me and not what I had expected.

When I called my family a week into my time in Italy, I ended up crying and telling about my situation. After a bit of craziness, it was arranged that I would either go home or go to Germany the next day.

But why Germany? Well....I am super duper blessed to have an amazing neighbor named Suzy. She has close family friends in a wonderful city called Freiburg and so she asked if I could hang out there for 2 weeks.

When my mom called to tell me I could go to Germany I was so happy. The next morning I went to the train station in Milan and saddled up to my new adventure.

I am leaving Freiburg tomorrow and I have so many stories I will share on this here blogity blog. And pictures! I can't forget the pictures. As a kind of "transition post" I am sharing my pictures up to when I arrived in Germany.

 Remeber to take care of yourself folks and speak up if something makes you feel bad. The best thing you can do is have an empathetic conversation and who knows...you might end up in a lovely city in Germany


Let's kick off this post with some plane food!!!




It was decent...but vegan!
My mermaid



Vegan Coffee and Croissant...um heaven




Old medieval city and feet

ICE CREAM

Italian things I enjoyed



Ascetic




mmmmm nice





Leonardo!





Yummy sights
Tummy signts
Feet




I don't understand why there are babies on a lot of Italian products such as butter and water?!

Rainbows 







Sunny streets








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