Goodbye Germany, Hello Amsterdam (errr… for eight hours).

Leaving Berlin was only bearable because I was going back to the Delisios! We had one more night together before I left Germany for good. So, what did I do on my last night? Take pictures of Caleb. Duh.

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Oh and Autumn, too!

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And then it was off to Amsterdam for another long layover. (Insert shriek of excitement here)

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Still decked out from the World Cup. Sorry Netherlands…

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My first and only visit to Texas was when I was 14. I went for a missions trip. I will never forget the friend I made, Sarah, who decided to call me “Melly” instead of Melody. Only her southern accent could pull it off. I loved it.

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Tell me why I don’t live in Europe, again?!

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2 thoughts on “Goodbye Germany, Hello Amsterdam (errr… for eight hours).

  1. Maybe one day you’ll live there! In the meantime, you’ll just have to keep taking advantage of your 8 hour layovers. Haha!

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