September 28: Code: Fine
Code: Fine back A wise woman by the name of Brenda once told me, "If you're going to make a mistake, make it a doosey!" So, that's exactly what I did. Just after visiting the beautiful city and cathedral of Köln, we headed back with the trains and busses to Wesel. The busses were a little late, but everything was going fine. We got to the Bahnhof, and went to get our bikes, and it was pouring rain. I felt around in my pockets to get the keys to unlock the bikes, and was in a slight panic as none were to be found. My companion didnt have them either. We dumped everything outside of our backpacks, rummaged through every corner, and alas, no keys. No bike keys, no house keys, no church keys, nothing. All hope was lost. And I was the one in charge of them. We spent about 30 minutes in the rain wondering what to do, and eventually took a bus that dropped us about 2/3 of a mile away from our house, and we walked, keyless, and drenched towards our residency. We rang the do...