
So this is a little room inside of a train. Looks way comfortable, right? And guess what? These chairs even recline...oh wait...they only slide forward an inch. Way worth 5 euros...oh wait...no, no not worth it. And, this is where we remained for the next 8 hours...in the middle of the night.
P.S. Meet Marly.
P.S. Meet Marly.

Luckily all of the places we stayed let us stash our bags in the back after check out. I don't think we would have seen very much otherwise.


This is a delicious rhubarb tart that I found in a Patisserie in Paris.
This is also the beginning to the dark circles under my eyes.
This was my second day in France. I had just arrived from a red-eye flight the night before.
This is Switzerland. I paraglided off the Alps.

Meet my flying buddy, Kusi Berger. He was obsessed with making me show the camera my boots. I don't know either.


