Nearing Munchen

Brief update today.

German countryside whizzing past outside, as our ICE train speeds its way to sunny(er) Munich.  Phase 3 of Operation: Ferro  is about to commence, after the success of Phases 1 (Family) and Phase 2 (Couple).  Phase 3 is codenamed “Friends”, this despite the fact that April is coming. I joke, I Joke!  Please Apes, don’t hurt me. 

For the next four nights I sleep in a dorm room with five women.  In my mind’s eye, I picture this as a scene from Porky’s or perhaps one of the better American Pie movies, with lingerie-powered pillow fights, girlish squealing and consumption of much passion pop.  The more rational part of my brain knows that it will more likely be similar to the beach opening in Saving Private Ryan, but I just say “Shuddup brain!” and poke myself in the eye with a pencil.  Good times.

Should I be able to bring finger to keyboard in the next few days, I will try to convey some impressions of our Oktoberfest adventure, though that may only be in flashes.  By the way, to prove that someone other than Kat is reading this, you HAVE to comment below with your favourite soup.  I will start: Tomato with meatballs.  And……GO!