I'm not sure why I expected life in Germany to he so different. Yet after a week, I'm realizing that we are all tied through history and culture more than I realized. Fashion really isn't that different here. German Flammkuchen taste just like pizza. Waiters here can be funny and friendly too. Daughters are just as picky at dinner time while mother's try to cook anything they will eat. And strangers and friends can be so kind all over the world. Yet here I can walk through town squares older than my family's history in America and I can walk through the house where Beethoven was born after growing up playing his music! So cool!
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