During my first summer in Munich, my best friend got an internship and stayed with me. I was still getting my bearings and, like a normal American, buying pre-sliced bread at the supermarket. Deciding the bread was too sour my friend, who knew even less German than I did, suggested I march over to my…
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I was recently talking to someone who was about to move to Munich. I was helping her with a specific issue, but then tried to think of everything I could possibly tell someone who is about to move to Minga. So here’s my random list of bits and bobs. Some apply to Germany, and I…
Read MoreMy husband was filling out his absentee ballot the other day and it dawned on me just how radically different German and American elections are. Sure, I noticed that there were a lot of political posters around over the last few weeks, but basically with the exception of one (!) debate, that was about all…
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