So just about half of Saturday and half of Sunday were devoted to making the 24 hour trek from Denver, Colorado to Marl, Germany. The ‘day’ started in a pretty hardcore little blizzard in Colorado, had brief sojourns in Chicago and Frankfurt, and ended in some random tiny little town nearby the Nazi-built facility at which Glen and I have the pleasure of working this week.
Honestly wasn’t nearly as bad as I expected. The city had plows all over the storm, the airport was smooth sailing, all our flights were on time, and I got bumped to first class on the flight to Chicago. Take a look at the trip though the eyes of my phone.
Stay tuned, I’ll be putting up some more pictures of our little German host-town, and the Haus Dellwig, the little castle we visited yesterday, in the next few days.
Gute Nacht aus Marl