Wednesday, November 26, 2008
The Clueless American
We had to change planes again in Madrid on the way to Amsterdam. From the airport, you can see mountains in one direction--don't ask me which direction, I have no idea. And I don't know what mountains they are: Alps? Pyranees? (Am I even spelling that right?) I should have paid more attention in sixth grade geography class. or at least lookied at a map before coming on this trip. But I am ashamed to admit that I am of those Americans who is pretty much clueless about the rest of the world.
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