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The Bosch bus drops us off at Milan Malpensa Airport.  We say our goodbyes.  From this point on, it’s just Jose Luis and me.  I am a little ...

Ok. I know I'm way behind on the travel entries, but there are only 2 more to go, and I swear I'm working on them. They will defini...

Remember when I said that the 9 hour bus ride to Torino would be a “piece of cake?”  I must have forgotten that I hate cake.  Without going ...

Early Friday morning, we load our luggage on the Bosch fellows' bus (to take us to Torino for ESOF later in the evening), and board a bo...

I tried to blog while in Lindau, I really did.  But functioning on at most 6 hours of sleep per day, I just could not allocate any time to b...

First of all, allow me to share the view from my bedroom window.  My apartment is right next to the old town hall, and this is what I see wh...

Bright and early, we set out for Frankfurt.  I experience the autobahn for the first time, it’s exhilarating.  I normally hate driving, but ...