Sixteen days of adventure. That's right. I'm leaving tonight.
Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday morning: London with my friend Luke and his friend Rebecca.
Wednesday afternoon: fly from London to Brno, Czech Republic with Luke.
Wednesday night, Thursday, Friday: hang out with Luke in Brno, where he's studying this semester at Masaryk University.
Saturday morning: travel to Prague with Luke.
Saturday and Sunday: Prague.
Sunday night: Luke is going back to Brno, I am taking an overnight train to Krakow, Poland, and from Krakow to Oswiecim, Poland.
Monday: Auschwitz concentration camp (outside Oswiecim).
Monday night: night train back to Brno.
Tuesday and Wednesday morning: hang out in Brno with Luke.
Wednesday night: fly from Brno to London, then from London to Dublin to meet my friend Karen and her sister who are traveling around the UK.
Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday: travel around Ireland and Wales with Karen and her sister.
Sunday night: arrive back at her sister's house in Reading (near Oxford).
Monday and Tuesday: hang out in Reading with them.
Wednesday: bus back to Oxford to crash at my house.
Will I survive? You'll have to wait sixteen days to find out...
"O LORD, you have searched me and you know me. You know when I sit and when I rise; you perceive my thoughts from afar. You discern my going out and my lying down; you are familiar with all my ways. Before a word is on my tongue you know it completely, O LORD. You hem me in—behind and before; you have laid your hand upon me." Psalm 139:1-5
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