Woody #3, the name of our barrel, was a warm welcome from our two-hour train ride out of Italy and into Austria. It is a fun, pine barrel with two soft beds in a loft, lovely red curtains and a matching shag-rug step. Just seeing it picked up our day and gave us each a huge smile.
Our day wasn’t bad, but we were feeling a little sad about leaving Italy and the train ride was squishy. It is raining in Innsbruck and rain and thunder are called for tomorrow.
We wandered through the old part of Innsbruck for a while and were happy to have eaten dinner in front of Mozart’s house.
It’s Britt’s birthday today so we have been noticing things to remember on this day, but we both know that neither of us will; like, playing musical chairs on the train, the gps, Wilson, the rain, the clouds blocking the mountain view, shopping in a german grocery store, trying to read german words and killing ourselves laughing at our ineptness but boasting about or german accent and ability to roll our R’s, cheap wine that tastes better the more you drink, Mars Bars and milk right out of the jug.
Happy Birthday to Kasey too! (They’re twins ya know!)
Our day wasn’t bad, but we were feeling a little sad about leaving Italy and the train ride was squishy. It is raining in Innsbruck and rain and thunder are called for tomorrow.
We wandered through the old part of Innsbruck for a while and were happy to have eaten dinner in front of Mozart’s house.
It’s Britt’s birthday today so we have been noticing things to remember on this day, but we both know that neither of us will; like, playing musical chairs on the train, the gps, Wilson, the rain, the clouds blocking the mountain view, shopping in a german grocery store, trying to read german words and killing ourselves laughing at our ineptness but boasting about or german accent and ability to roll our R’s, cheap wine that tastes better the more you drink, Mars Bars and milk right out of the jug.
Happy Birthday to Kasey too! (They’re twins ya know!)