Monday, May 12

Ah, Germany!

The Commissary is small.
The Post office is inconvenient.
There are no Slurpies.
Too many Americans.

Rolling green fields, and hillsides covered with grapevines in bloom.
A great elementary school for Piko deGallo.
We found a house with a garage for Sarge, a yard for Dog, a tree for Piko's swing, and a garden for me.
Yummy delicious, wonderfully crusty, delicious bread!!
The very wee commissary has Greek yogurt. Yumm!!!

All in all, this place is great!! I'm so glad Sarge took these orders.


Rebecca said...

Oh, I'm so glad that you like it so far. I hope you settle in and enjoy your time there.

Lori said...

It's great to hear that you arrived safely and are getting settled! There's nothing like fresh bread... :)

(FYI - I moved, link below)

Gifted Typist said...

Sounds great. What an adventure. Glad you're keeping up the blog

Tanya Espanya said...

Yay, congratulations! I can't wait to read all about everything...and perhaps plan a trip to visit you!