Sunday, March 25, 2007
p.289 the great adapters
After a week of information overload, I arrived at the oldest town in Germany - Trier. The Roman influences are little to be seen, except for the colloseum between the valley and occasional dig-ups of artifacts - yet the city thrives on the touristic image of Ceasar and the Roman Empire.






When we left the Netherlands for Germany, snow was powdering the terrains and pine trees. A breathtaking site, but I was too shy to take any photos.
I came back to Paris a little wary from travel, but mustered enough energy to make it to a houseparty. Glad I did - reunited with a HK connection and met a bunch of funny Cameroonians.






When we left the Netherlands for Germany, snow was powdering the terrains and pine trees. A breathtaking site, but I was too shy to take any photos.
I came back to Paris a little wary from travel, but mustered enough energy to make it to a houseparty. Glad I did - reunited with a HK connection and met a bunch of funny Cameroonians.
