Friday, August 2, 2013


Newark to Zurich, Zurich to Luxembourg all safe and sound... I have to say that after a fairly innocuous plane ride, my adventures were kicked into high gear the second I got off the plane, when I was handed the keys to a LandRover and told to drive from Luxembourg to Metz, France after an overnight flight and some Xanax... For the last several months, even the last year or two, I feel as if I've been riding a roller coaster slowly but surely building momentum to the apex. Being told I had to drive down French highways 20 seconds after getting off the plane was more akin to a hungover free fall. Happily, I made it to Metz alive, exhausted, but surrounded by quite a beautiful town in which to kick off my French adventure...

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