As I already described on my first trip to Basel, courage and high spirits sometimes go hand in hand for me. It was the same when I talked to Claudia about what we would do on my next visit. In order to understand the result, however, you also have to know that Claudia and her family are huge fans of Europapark and visit it very often. It was probably only in this combination that a joint visit to the park suddenly became an option.
I confess that I wanted to top the first trip by the second, longer or bolder or both. The trip should further challenge me and my self-confidence. A "simple" repetition would of course also have been great and certainly the more sensible way to get used to it, but there was the tiresome prefix "Über" before the German word for courage, which makes courage to high spirits. Claudia was excited to show me "her" park and so after some back and forth we made the decision to make the trip. We tried to find an appointment that was outside of the holiday periods. Apart from the fact that we would otherwise have to wait so much, Claudia said it would as well be a lot of trouble for me.
Cheers to the tickets to print yourself. So I was able to avoid buying it face to face (topic voice) and hit the nail against any flinching at the same time. This allowed us to plan the framing issues. The arrival should be on Friday, then early on Saturday to the park in Rust and back on Sunday. Of course I wanted to use the time as best as possible, especially for pictures that I could take with me. So it was clear that there would be a photo session and we would go out for dinner on Friday evening.
In addition to the planning, there was of course another absolutely important thing that absolutely had to be done - shopping was the magic word. It was totally unacceptable for such an experience to take place without a new outfit. It quickly became clear that only trousers were actually suitable for Saturday. Little by little an idea with pants and boots formed in my head and soon in my closet. In the end, one of my biggest concerns was the weather. I sincerely hoped that the temperatures would not be as high as the first time, but of course no rain either. One of my worries because of course my nervousness increased as the date approached.
Will my courage hold?
Until next time
Your Nicole
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