Germany: Day 4

 On our second day in Nordlingen we walked to a near by school. It had been previously arranged for us to sit in on a class and get a tour of campus.

 On our walk to campus, we walked by these cute little street vendors. It is hard to believe that this is their every day job. They were older, so their English wasn't great (understandably so), but it was fun to attempt to speak to them quickly (Stephan was calling at us to keep up).

 Here is a picture of one of the homes that hadn't been remodeled (recently anyway). This is how the walled-in city may have looked in medieval times.

 This is a project that the students made to understand what life was like in the "slums."

 Inside the Bavarian schools' common area.

 Turns out these German kids look just like our kids. Well, the less diverse kids...

 Just working. Don't worry, they were learning about something called Americanization. This is pretty much the idea that the media influences political races. Interesting what they named after us...

 This note was passed around during the teachers lecture. It explained that the students were not notified beforehand that the lesson would be given in English. They were pretty incredible!!!

 The lesson was kind of refreshing. It was back to the basics. No technology, yet infused with lots of modern political examples. I was always blown away to see how much ALL GERMANS knew about the Obama/Romney political race. I didn't meet a single German who favored Romney. Sad.

 Students are students.

 This shows the classes that the different tracks must take. I'm seriously amazed at how good they are at so many different languages.

 Sarah and I left the group (foreshadowing) to find chocolate and fruit. We found these berries. I'm still not sure what they were but they were sour.

 We found this adorable little homemade pottery shop. I bought a keepsake dish there.

 This house had some significance. I'm sure it was meaningful. However, all I can remember now is that it took millions to renovate... hmmm... where are my notes?

 Ok. So, later on, we went on a tour of Nordlingen. We had a tour guide and Stephan and Valim and everything. Sarah and I were bored to tears. Naturally, we asked Stephan if we could go get chocolate. He gave us permission and pointed us in the right direction. I had been there earlier that day (no surprise), so we thought we could run there quickly before the tour moved on. Wrong. They left. We couldn't find where we got started. We were lost. We didn't know where else the tour was supposed to go, but we did know that we were to climb a church tower at some point. Up we went. And up. And up. And up.

 We hauled butt. When we got to the almost-top, a man asked for money to pass. We explained that we were separated from our group but we thought they were at the group. He told us they weren't. Then, he let us go anyway, without charging us.

 We got to the top and found this beautiful view. CHARLIE AND THE CHOCOLATE FACTORY was shot here!!! Amazing! IT was beautiful. We were peering down the streets, looking for them from above. No luck.

 Eventually, we ran down the stairs because we thought we saw them on the wall of the city.

 We went as quickly as we could to the city wall. Walked about 1/4 of the way around it and then...

 we spotted them. This picture is zoomed in all the way. We flagged them down. They waved. Then they left. Apparently, they thought they were waving at 2 little kids far off... nope. It was us. We ran around the wall (taking a few pictures, naturally), and ran around the city until, eventually, we found them. Whew. Let's be honest. They didn't even miss us. Half of them didn't know we were gone, others thought we did it on purpose, and good ol' Stephan didn't worry because he thought we were happily enjoying our chocolate. Whew. What a day.

 Here are some adorable pictures from the wall. They have cute little gardens.

 That evening, we ate at another authentic German restaurant. Too. Much. Pork.

This was our last night with Stephan and Valim so Jeff and I were assigned to give them our gifts. Man I loved them. They were so incredibly good to us. That night, after we went our for drinks/dessert (wayyyyy to much dessert), we enjoyed our last night in Nordlingen. The next morning, we took a train to Munich!

Germany: Day 3

 On our third day in Germany, we visited Bosh. The boys in charge of taking us around the shop gave a presentation on education and apprenticeships in Germany and then had this little creation station set up for us in the factory. 

 Basically, we used Bosh power tools to create little smiley things. Cute, I know. Personally, I don't think that the German government is being that savvy paying for thousands of kids to complete apprenticeships at private corporations for 2 years before high school graduation...but that's just me. 

 Our master apprenticeship teachers who taught us purely in English (that really is amazing). 

 Sarah presenting a gift to the CEO of the Bosh Foundation after an extremely fancy lunch at the headquarters in Stuttgart. 

 An outlook over the city.

 TOP 5 Group photo at Bosh

 Our trusty (is that a word?) tour guides, Stephan and Valim. Bless their hearts. Stephan was a hoot. Valim was great too, I just couldn't understand him most of the time. 

 Sarah and I attempting to be unruly-haired-Peter 

 The guys

 The Bosh Mansion

 Somehow, the US South made it here?!? Whatttttt?

 Stephan being hilarious showing us to our "hotel." He made us all wheel our luggage to this building before walking us around a wall of a city probably 1/2 of a mile to our real hotel. He's a hoot. 

 My luggage never fails to attract attention! Thanks! 

 Eating at my FAVORITE restaurant of the entire trip. Some Italian place in Norlingden. I just loved it. Sigh. MUST. STOP.EATING. 

 Frank, Ryan, Jeff, and Diane 

 When I seriously thought I was going to explode, Stephan insisted that I had to try his favorite pasta. I told him I couldn't. He insisted. Eventually, they delivered us all this "pasta." I always felt like Stephan took extra care of me. Since I didn't drink, he would always point out the chocolate shops and order me extra dessert. Sigh. I seriously thought I would pop. Ok, back to the pasta...

 It was ICE CREAM PASTA!!!

This little city is walled in. The houses are either original or renovated according to how they were in the middle ages. It really was super cute. 

Here is what Wikipedia thinks about this cute little place:

Nördlingen is a town in the Donau-Ries district, in Bavaria, Germany, with a population approximately 19,000. It was first mentioned in recorded history in 898 and in 1998 the town celebrated its 1100th Anniversary year . The town was also the place of two battles during the Thirty Years' War,a war which took place between 1618-1648. Today it is one of only three towns in Germany that still has a completely established city wall, the other two being Rothenburg ob der Tauber and Dinkelsbühl.

Germany: Day 2

 After finally sleeping (in an adorable little hotel, I might add), I was relieved to find little packets of Nutella. I felt like I had lots of mom's/older siblings on this trip. This is Lesa. I just adored her and her little southern accent.

 Michelle and Lesa

 Strublepeeta, AKA unruly haired Peter. He taught morals as a character in children's books. Note to self. Buy this later.

 Stephan always took great care of me and led me to places like this. Incredible.

 Deutsche Bank towers: Debit and Credit (that is the name of the towers)

 Group photo. Note to self: red makes you stand out.

German authentic meal 2. Too much meat. The friends certainly like their drinks and I LOVE STILL WATER. SOOO much better than the carbonated stuff. Side note. I ate my huge apple pastry/ice cream dessert and the guys because they couldn't handle it. That's what happens when you drink empty calories. No ice cream. Poor guys.

Germany: Day 1

The experience I gained while in Germany with the Transatlantic Outreach Program and sponsored by the Goethe Institut was priceless. I was able to travel with a group of 16 educators from throughout the United States and Canada. The German government sponsored us. That’s right—the German taxpayers paid for us to go to Germany (I won’t mention my thoughts on that). With that said, a huge mantle of responsibility was placed on us. We were to travel to Germany, learn of the culture, education, government, and history, and bring it home to our students. The goal of the foundation is for us to bring home our knowledge and present modern Germany on a positive note, instead of dwelling on the past. I am so grateful for the opportunity I had to travel to Germany. 

Before I say anything else, can I just tell you how much I absolutely loved these little hotel rooms? They were tiny, but at the end of the day, it was all mine. It was my sanity. A place where I could come back and unwind my thoughts, read, sleep in peace, watch the BBC, and be alone. No internet,  no people, just me and my thoughts (probably too many of them). I loved it.

After orientation in DC,