by Tanya Dorris | Travel Memoirs
With no evident signs of Nazism, we disembarked at our downtown bus stop as quickly as possible. Chaos engulfed us as we circled our bright red, purple, and giraffe print luggage. I wanted to hide as Berliners walked by, smirking. Overwhelm threatened to take over as...
by Tanya Dorris | Travel Memoirs
Berlin. At last! Long layovers and twenty-four hours of travel left me hungry, dirty, and bone-tired. Raising my eyes to Heaven, I took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and relaxed. Profoundly grateful there were no more airports in my foreseeable future. Because my...
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