Europe 1992... or, How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Start Loving the Fact that I Lost My Luggage.
Tina and me
At the end of 1993 I decided that I needed a white Christmas. So, I packed my 13 year old self in, and headed for colder climes. I am 50% German, and have some family in Germany and Switzerland. I saw beautiful Switzerland, and got really familiar with Amsterdam. Amsterdam.... nice place to visist, but I wouldn't want to live there. South African Airways also lost my luggage for me. Thank you, guys!
Madame Tussaud's in Amsterdam
View from the top of the Pilatusberg - above the clouds (Switzerland).
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