September 15, 2009
Munich’s weather is as beautiful as it is unpredictable. It’s proximity to the Alps make the forcasts almost useless because it changes everyday.
On that note, I got a good private lesson from my friend from Russia in pronouncing the Cyrillc alphabet.
When I asked him what an average meal is like in Russia, he responded, “a glass of vodka.” haha.
Saturday is the start of Oktoberfest, so I must rest up and save my precious €’s for then.
Home for the next few months
Mercedes Headquarters in the distance
The Earth has a fever…