Jet lag? What jet lag?
30.08.2007 18 °C
Well here I am in Deutschland, and finally getting around to keeping my promise of starting a travel blog. As all of you that know me will understand, I have been completely overwhelmed with the massive amounts of information and inspiration that have bombarded me since my arrival. And I do apologise to all those that have been left waiting for some substantial correspondance to sink yout teeth into, it is on its way.
Upon my arrival here I was left a little surprised at the total lack of any kind of 'jet lag' as I have heard of it, and in the days that followed I awaited the symtoms that are so frequently the material of comedians, but none came. I was even prepared (and maybe because of it) with some blue celephane to look through (given to me by a friendly, fellow artist I met on the flight along with this story) as I heard the colour on the retina helps the internal body-clock re-set, or something to that effect.
I spent four days in Frankfurt am Main which I spent primarilly exploring galleries, drinking/sampling beer and eating sausage. I soon discovered that four days is about all you need for Frankfurt.
I left my gracious couch surfing host (thanks for the room Marijka!) and utilized the wonderful Mitfahrzentrale to carpool my way to Munich. More on this 220km per hour car trip later.
And here I am!
Where to start on Munich?!