In Bonn, Germany:
- Old shady tree-lined streets,
- timber framed houses mixed in with new places,
- daunting trips to the grocery with products I can’t figure out and buy on a whim,
- people who see my last name and assume I speak German,
- good day humidity, how are you?
- biking, biking, biking and smooth efficient public transportation,
- beer, beer and some more,
- poor customer service,
- missing family and friends.