Wednesday, July 18, 2012

pinch me


After a day spent on top of the world, I am now sitting on the patio of our little apartment atop a cafe overlooking a small band of men playing accordions and wearing lederhosen while tractors pass by on the highway.

Obberamergau? Are you for real? 

 Never mind. Don't pinch me.

I never want to wake up from this dream.

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