Just in case you are ever considering moving cross-country with three of your closest Fulbright friends, I offer our experience, expressed in my least-favorite language of choice: numbers.
15: Euros required for this grand adventure.
14: pieces of luggage that we brought on the train.
7: Bahnhofs (train stations, for you English speakers) that were graced with our presence.
6: regional trains
5: train transfers.
4: naps taken in the train’s bike wagon
3: bus stops from the S3 to my new apartment
2: number of bus stops there should have been to my new apartment, but I was too tired and forgot to hit the “Bus halt” button. Fail.
1: minutes required for me to collapse on my bed.