Linz is for lovers...

We got orientated and it was lovely. In fact all of the Charleston students sat on the back two rows and napped...not really but one can dream. We took a tour of the town with Professor Lanier and then hit up The Chelsea pub. We then ate a lovely meal with meat still on the bone...Sarah's personal favorite and kept drinking. We then took a tour of the Bermuda triangle and Katie bonded with some 15 year olds that were in the club. Two GSU students took it to the streets with a lover's quarrel complete with domestic abuse and shouts of breaking up and making up at least 3 times. About that time Sarah decided that she could not walk anymore and fell flat on her face in the middle of a cobblestone street. We realized she was fine when she rolled over and was laughing so hard she was snorting. Michele, she is ok. It is only day 1 and already drama, drama, drama. How exciting. We got a cab and came back to the lovely Raabheim because as anyone knows we all hate drama. I slept until 12 today and finally got up after Sarah and Katie entered my room repeatedly and would not leave me alone. "Housekeeping!" We tried to go to the Concentration camp but missed one of the trains and ended up in a random small town. Very interesting. Now we are back at the lovely Rabbheim dead tired and ready to wake up bright eyed an bushy tailed for class early tomorrow.


Catherine