4 am PDX, two hour flight delay, delicious ham and mushroom quiche at the Country Cat, three seat row to myself, no sleep, mediocre wings and beer at JFK, board giant scary plane, remind myself I won't die, forgot about the free dinner and wine, damn, two movies, flying into the future, night changes into day after three hours, broham finds me at the airport, high five, brother-in-law shows up, Autobahn (it's the entire interstate system?), 90 mph (American car), hungry, tired, pull into parking spot, see the most beautiful faces (below), Yufka Doner, pass out.
I thought Ausfahrt was the name of a town on the exit, which was funny enough, but it actually is the word for exit, which is much funnier.
On that note, I'll make my ausfahrt.
Yay you're posting!! Love all the photos, they're fabulous! Dame misses you.
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