That's the only way we can get somewhere now because, as of today, we have been in Germany for six months and still have not received our German driver's licenses. Never mind that we couldn't begin the process until we got our residence permits (mid-December). The six months is counted from the day you touched down the first time.
Also, never mind that the first time we went in, the person we met with told us (incorrectly) that Arkansas does not have a reciprocal agreement with Germany and that we would have to go to driving school and take a written exam before we could get our licenses.
Everything is in process, but we have just not received them. Should have gotten a letter to pick up Skip's by now, but that has yet to happen. Skip has a business meeting in Amsterdam on Wednesday and has had to book a train ticket.
My big inconvenience is that I can't get to the gym (I know. Weep for me.) I'm hitching rides with friends.
You'd think after six months, we'd have all our ducks in a row. Au contraire. And the fact that I am using FRENCH expressions in order to express myself should give some indication of how well my German classes are going.
Tschuss!
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