As you all know by now, Dad made it to Germany. He arrived around 12:30 Wednesday afternoon picked up his bags and headed toward customs. He said he had no problems in customs and was very surprised that they didn't ask him anything at all...just stamped his

passport. Once he got through the gate, he was met by Susi..flower in hand (it's a German thing that when you to go to meet people you bring something along like flowers). Since it was afternoon and dad hadn't eaten yet, Susi brought him to the Aumeister (a beer garden at the northern most part of the Englischer Garten). When getting food, Susi tried to persuade him to get something that was typical German food, but dad went with the Chicken...and of course a beer. Once I was done with class I rushed to my apartment and called Susi from there. Dad answered her phone and it was nice to hear his voice. Since the Aumeister is only about 5 minutes away from my apartment by foot, I rushed over there to meet them. After talking a bit, Susi had to get going. So she drove us back to my apartment and we brought dad's bags in so she could head out.Of course, dad's trip was long and he had trouble sleeping on the plane so I let

him catch a half an hour nap before I drug him out to the Englischer Garten. He had some pretty good luck on the day he arrived. The weather was beautiful. It was the nicest day we've had here since I had been here. Typically it would be around 70 degrees with a couple of clouds here and there...no, for Dad..he got here the day it was 80 degrees and no clouds at all. It was gorgeous. For our walk in the garden, I took him to the far east side to show him the Isar (the large river that runs through Munich). We kind of goofed around a bit and headed back for some dinner.
In StuStadt there is a little bar/restaurant that a lot of people like to go to. Dad and I went there for dinner and ate some Schnitzel! It's one of my favorite meals here in Germany and I was glad to see that dad liked it, along with his beer. Wednesday night we were both very tired, so we ended up going to bed early.
Thursday morning dad and I went for a 3 mile run. I had class in the morning so I left dad in the room with a few suggestions of what to do. Our plan was to meet around 12:30 in the afternoon at the University (about a 10 minute ride with the train from Stustadt). I left him with good
directions on how to get there and we had a place to meet. If we by some chance couldn't find each other, I left him the address to my apartment so he could ask someone and they could help him back. For the morning, Dad got up and walked to Aldi and back, met a very unhappy German lady at the kiosk in the train station and headed out to meet me. Since I was done with class early, I was able to meet him right as he got off the train. From there, we walked around the University and I showed him some of the main building that is very famous from the movie
Sophie Scholl (I go to the same university the Scholl siblings went to and where the White Rose dispersed their six pamphlets). We walked around the University for a while and then decided to go back to my room. We took a quick nap and decided to tackle this Huber, whoever he was. We rode the train to the Marathon office and asked to see Huber...who surprisingly was a she...Manuela. Huber was her last name. She was out of the office but we talked a little bit with the ladies in the office and finally paid for my part of the marathon. Afterwards we went to see where the JYM program has their office. I showed him where i've been having class these past few weeks that i've been here. After that we made our way to the Steinhalle, a restaurant, where we sat down and had a beer. Before we sat down, we stopped in a couple of shops along the way. Dad got a peach that was VERY tasty and a brick of cheese (my favorite) that dad really liked as well. We sat down and drank our beer and when we asked to pay, the guy spoke to dad in English. We talked with Adrian, was his name, for some time and pretty much exchanged life stories. He was from Canada and moved here about two years ago. He was working at this restaurant and playing his music every once in a while when he could get a gig. It was pretty cool meeting someone like him and having a good chat. I got his name and he said he should have a website up pretty soon so I could come hear him play sometime.
From there, dad and I headed to Königsplatz where there are some pretty famous buildings. We ended up walking all the way to Karlsplatz (a few train stations down), getting a very tasty roll
from the Richart in the train station for dessert. From there we headed back to my room to make dinner.
For dinner, I tried to make him knödel but they didn't turn out as I had planned. I don't have any measuring devices here so I had to guess. Luckily, when I added too much water I had
another package and was able to make some okay knödels. I also made a gravy to put over the top. Dad says it tasted good, but I know we could have had better. We were also lucky to have fresh produce with our meal. Later that evening we, because I don't have a tv, listened to music while dad checked his email and did a bit of work. We did get a chance though to go down and
have a beer at the Tribühne (the restaurant and the bottom of my building) before going to bed.
Friday, once I was done with class, we had a good time. Though it was a bit misty throughout the day, we decided that wasn't going to stop us. When I got done with class I came back and dad

and I headed out for Marienplatz (where the famous Glockenspiel is). We took our time in the area and looked at a
couple of churches (Alter Peter/Frauenkirche), went to the market at the Viktualienmarkt, and set off to find a place to eat dinner. I had in mind going to THE Augistinerbräu restaurant. We found a spot next to these two people at a table and ordered. The waiter was very nice and spoke English for dad to understand. Our meal was very filling. Once done with dinner, I decided to give him the same night tour I got during my first week here in Germany. We walked around

the same parts of town and I showed him all of the sights with the history detail I could remember from the tour.
Saturday morning we got off to a rocky start. At this point I think we were both starting to realize how important our own space truly is. We did go for breakfast at
the bread-shop Susi suggested me visiting sometime while living in Stusta. I wasn't hungry but dad decided to get a delicious roll and a cup of coffee. We both read a magazine..and by we, I mean I read the magazine and dad looked at the pictures. After we were done with dad's breakfast dad surprised me and said he was going to go walk around the Englisch Garden. I took that as a hint...I went and hung out by myself in my room. About an hour later he came and things were still a little
tense. Dad took a nap and then we headed out for the Olympic stadium to get our race packets.

Once we got to the stadium, the tension just automatically released. As we were on our way (about a 10 minute walk) it started to rain on us. Luckily for us, over each one of the buildings they had these structures that looked like tarps but made out of glass. They looked very cool...and provided us a little shelter from the rain. We weren't exactly sure where we were supposed to be going, so we just followed some other people who looked like they were runners out in the rain toward the Messe (convention hall). Once we were in the building, it was just like every other race. They had booths set up all over with different races being represented and everything. The cool thing about it was they weren't all just from Germany..Marathons were being represented from all over the world. There were marathons from Italy mostly, and Austria, and Switzerland and France and Spain. It was cool to see all the pictures of the marathons. The most popular race in the US for Germans is definitely New York. I was shocked by how many times people asked Dad and I if we had run New York. Well, dad and I had our fun, we looked at t-shirts, shoes, all the other marathons, and then headed to get our bags (I don't know why we didn't do this in the first place because my hands were getting full by then). Dad had no problem getting his bag, however, since the credit card didn't go through for my race number we had to pay in cash (which we did the day or two before). I had to go to a separate desk and show them my receipt saying that I did indeed pay for the number and then had to activate my chip someplace else. Looking back at it, it wasn't really that big of a deal but at the time I was a little frustrated..not mad, just unsure which makes me uncomfortable. Once we were done looking at all the booths we headed for the Nudelparty (as they call it in Germany...I thought the signs were funny). We weren't really sure how the process worked, but I was able to ask and the people were very friendly and told us. We found a place to sit down and started talking strategy...as we always do. We got a map and we immediately started looking for the best places for Susi to come see us. Since we didn't get a poster, we said we would probably use the detailed map and frame that. The dinner was good. By the time we got there, they didn't have any forks for us to use so we had to manage with spoons. When I asked about the forks, one of the waitresses said she had just tried it and it

seemed to work just fine for her. We finished our food and gave our table to another couple as we headed out. It was about 5:30 when we were done and didn't really feel like going back to my room, so we headed to Marienplatz. There we saw a number of things and took some ally-ways that I had never seen
before. We even noticed another couple of guys speaking English and dad talked to them. Quite the coincidence, one of them worked in the same kind of area dad does...but in the south. They both knew and worked with the same companies. We also got to hear a lot of bands playing along the street. It must be a Saturday thing, because any other day of the week after the stores close...it is DEAD. There is no one there.
Well, after our fun at Marienplatz, we headed back to get some rest to prepare for the marathon!!