September 1, 1994
Departure
I didn’t keep a journal for the beginning of this tour, but there's sure plenty to talk about. This was really overall about the most memorable travel experience we've had - it's astonishing how many unique and memorable tales we came back with. I’ll come back and elaborate on this later, but for now here’s a brief summary to give some context to what follows.
- The trip vision. We traveled with close friends of ours from Salem, Alan and Laurie. We were bicycling, and they traveled by other means - train, taxi, maybe bus - I don't recall now. We kept different itineraries, and hooked up for several days in key locations: Vienna, Budapest, Graz, Venice, Florence, Nice. Why in the world were we all embarking on such an unlikely tour, anyway?
- The stress of departure. We had an early morning departure, but we were all exausted when we left. Laurie was down at work until about midnight the night before with a production problem (she was a computer programmer in our office), and Rachael and I were down at the emergency room dealing Rachael's lacerated hand, resulting when our cat went into a scratching frenzy under our covers in the middle of the night.
- Meanwhile, back at the office. What was happening back in Salem? Francey, another programmer in our office, was orchestrating a series of weekly lunchtime meetings inspired by our trip. Each week she and our coworkers would go over where we were expected to be that week and have a potluck with dishes that went with that location - one week schnitzel, the next week pasta.
That should be enough to get us out the door at least. Next stop, Vienna!
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