Four flights, 30 hours and one mad dash through Dusseldorf Airport to catch my plane to Berlin and I made it. My backpack made it a little later. Apparently it didn’t dash between planes quickly enough.
 
Since my luggage didn’t arrive, I traveled with Chuck to the park where they were holding a Burn at a local park. Even in my sleep deprived state I jumped into a set and played djembe with Holli and Chris, two of my H-squad family . Afterward I traveled home with Della and the boys and crashed for a 15 hour nap.
 
Currently I am sitting in their flat watching Chile and Switzerland play in the World Cup and listening to the sounds of children playing. It’s nice to be back. 
 
 
 
 
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