The Journey to Aachen: A Serendipitous Start
An Early Start and Unforeseen Route
My boyfriend had masterminded a surprise birthday getaway, and the day began with a pre-dawn rise. The mystery was all part of the fun; I knew only that we needed to be at the train station before 7 a.m. Excitement bubbled, a potent mix of anticipation and delicious uncertainty.
Several hours into our journey, however, the initial excitement morphed into mild bewilderment. Initially, I thought we were heading towards Germany. But as we took a break, a quick bathroom stop revealed our actual location: Belgium. My carefully constructed assumptions about the route crumbled. It seems even well-laid plans can take unexpected detours – or rather, significant detours through entirely different countries.
The surprise continued to unfold. Finally, we arrived at our destination: Aachen, Germany. The journey, it turned out, had been an unexpected adventure in itself, with a scenic, if slightly confusing, route through a neighboring country. It was a happy surprise, and honestly, added to the overall charm of the trip.