Week 6. The Final Week. One last adventure. One last weekend
trip. One last plane ride. I am currently on hour 11 of my 27-hour travel day.
I booked my voyage home using advantage miles, so the journey is a bit
extended.
This week we had our final two days in Bonn. Bonn was really
feeling like a home, and I know I will miss all of its charm dearly. During our
farewell dinner in Bonn (rip Henning I’ll miss you <3), we took our final
exam which consisted of us getting sorted into the different houses of the
Harry Potter Universe and competing in a house cup of sorts. Much to my
disappointment, I was “randomly” sorted into Hufflepuff. Thanks Alexa!!! I
actually got way too into this game, and Gryffindor and Hufflepuff ended in a
tie. In the tie breaker, Gryffindor came out on top.
The last night in Bonn consisted of a farewell barbecue with
my host family and Cassidy and Kylie’s host family. There were about 15 people
there, and it was such a great way to cap off our time in Bonn. They drove us
to the train station the next morning, and we had to say our final goodbyes.
The host family experience was definitely worthwhile. It gave me a peak into
the lives of Germans, while exposing me to different world perspectives and
culture.
Our final group adventure led us to Berlin. Upon immediate
arrival in Berlin, we took a bus tour. It was cool to see the sites of Berlin
quickly and with air conditioning, but I would’ve enjoyed getting out into the
Berlin air and getting closer looks at these cool and historic sites. Berlin
has a wild history with the post World War 2 separation, and you can still see that
in the city today. That night, we celebrated the 4th of July at an
American bar. I am almost positive every person there was from the States, and
the bar had American flags hanging up.
We didn't kill each other after 6 weeks!!!! |
Rice Cake, Beet Spread, and Stinging Nettle |
Listening to the groups give their presentation was super
cool. Every group seemed to have such a great experience with their guide.
Everyone was so eager to share about their days and I think we all gained new passions.
The other guides included a Syrian refuge, a historian that created a model for
Hitler’s version of Berlin called Germania, and a man that emphasized “checking
in” to your surroundings to slow down the hectic lifestyle of living in a big city like Berlin.
The next day we went to the Charite Museum. Our guide (Tiny
Tom), was awesome and kept everyone super engaged. The museum had a bunch of
preparations explaining healthy body tissues and diseased tissues.
The final night was completely wild. We had our final
farewell dinner, where we were graced by the presence of a belly dancer. I
think everyone thoroughly enjoyed the performance she gave when she danced with
some of us. After dinner, we all headed out. I wish I had more to say about that,
but alas, my memory seems to be a bit fuzzy for some reason. ;-)
The next day saw me adventure alone to Luxembourg. This was
another wild 9-hour travel day. It began with three trains, each with a very
short switch in between. Somehow, the Deutsche Bahn cooperated and I managed to
make each train on time. But then, in true DB fashion, the next train I was
supposed to take was cancelled due to construction on the tracks. Luckily, they
were offering a free, direct bus from Trier to Luxembourg. Arriving in
Luxembourg was a very welcome site. Since I had a full day to explore
Luxembourg the next day, I basically just showered and went to bed.
The next day was awesome. I walked all through the small
city of Luxembourg. I saw the Casemates of Bock, ancient tunnels running
throughout and underneath the city. I saw the higher central city, and the lowland
area of Luxembourg called the Grund. This place was incredibly beautiful. There
were so many trees and the hills and cliffs give Luxembourg a truly unique
cityscape. It might be the most beautiful city I travelled to this summer.
Panoramic of the Grund as seen from the Casemates of Bock |
Standing on one of the beautiful bridges of Luxembourg. |
And now to the 27-hour travel day. Luxembourg to London was an
hour flight, followed by a 5-hour layover in Heathrow, followed by a 7-hour
flight to Boston, followed by an ELEVEN HOUR overnight layover in Boston, followed
by a 4-hour flight to Dallas. To make things worse, upon landing in Boston, my
flight to Dallas was canceled. I was rebooked for a flight to Philadelphia,
which then connects me to Dallas by noon CST. Yes, this is probably one of them
more inefficient ways of getting home, but at least I’m getting home.
Week 6 probably gave me my biggest yearning for home. I
began craving foods. I began missing my family increasingly. I had so much
alone time in Luxembourg to think about what it would be like to see them
again, and not have to worry about a 7-hour time difference on the off times
that we did get to communicate. Even with all of this, I am still sad leaving
Europe, leaving behind some of the greatest memories of my life. I gained a
newfound independence, but I also further understand how much of a homebody I
truly am.
One last ring picture. London Heathrow Terminal B. Boeing 747-400. British Airways flight 203. |
I think I am going to spend the rest of this travel
reflecting on what these past 6 weeks have shown me. Peace out Dusseldorf Digest,
see ya in a month-ish.
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