Busy day
January 11th 2013 I can tell that the trip is starting to get to me; last night I had a dream about being at a funeral. I don’t like thinking about death any more than this trip requires. But we woke up to snow so that made me happier.
We started off the day by heading to a neighborhood on a street renamed Einbahnstrasse, which consisted of mostly Jewish families before the war and before they were all dep
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