
We checked out this morning from the lodge, leaving the beautiful community of Garmisch. We bought a bunch of root beer and peanut butter m&m’s on base to take into Michael and Rebekka at the Munich office. You can’t buy that type of stuff in Germany. We delivered it and had another free lunch at the café. We then drove to Dachau concentration camp.
It was a drizzly day, fitting for the place we were about to visit. We did not have a lot of time to spend here since we had to catch our flight to Switzerland. We walked through the museum and read some of the information panels and saw photographs. It is really quite unbelievable how many concentration camps there were during the war throughout Europe.


It is tragically sad to read of the things that took place in these camps. We were there 63 years to the day of the liberation of Dachau. I wonder if this is this the reason that I did not feel as overwhelmed with sadness like I thought I would be. Don’t get me wrong it was definitely not a place where I felt the spirit, it was a somber place. I think had I been on a tour or watched the movie and heard stories of particular people it would have been more real and more disturbing.
We drove up to Nurnberg Germany to catch our flight out of Germany. We stood in line waiting to check in our bags for quite sometime. There wasn’t anyone at the desk and there weren’t any other passengers which seemed really strange. Finally, an older couple came and we inquired if they were flying to Zurich today. They said no, tomorrow. This counter was for advance check in…so we had to go to another area in the airport. Good thing we asked, we could have been standing there all day.
Our flight on Air Berlin was fabulous…the plane was very empty and they served us yummy Chocolate! The flight was only about an hour long. We had smuggled some cheddar cheese into the country to give to Heather’s friend Jenny. Apparently, it is super expensive to buy cheddar in Switzerland. We got our luggage off of the baggage carousel and discovered that the “Eagles were still nesting.” The cheese had not been confiscated, whew! We were headed towards customs when I discovered I had left my camera on the airplane. Lost and Found called to the plane and they said they found a camera. Unfortunately, it was not mine…they took my number just in case they located it later. He seemed pretty skeptical that they would locate it. I informed him that I was lucky that way and I would be expecting a phone call.

We drove from the airport to Jenny’s house. We were driving on these narrow winding country roads that were only wide enough for one car. I could not wait for the next morning to see the beautiful countryside in the light.