Leaving Germany

The kitchen in the little apartment I rented a room from.  It was always very tidy and very German-looking.  Only one of the three other roommates was really there over the summer.  She was from Iran and doing her PhD at the university.

My little room.  My desk and my bed with a window at one end of the room.

The door into the room, the only storage in the room, and the bed.

The Karlsruhe train station near sunset.  Nina had given me a picture from near this very spot many years before when she stayed with my family.  I actually found it a few days after my return to America.