I've gotten this far on the fabric and figure out that I am working on the wrong side, and it's beginning to bug me. Next time I am starting over on the right side...
After five weeks in Frankfurt, I decided I couldn't leave the next day without an apple strudel. While we waited on a sunny day for my son to show up, I had strudel and a cappucino. Andreas had a milkshake. We were happy. Christopher, when he showed not long after, inhaled nachos.