Here are some of Pamela's pictures from Luxembourg and K-town from last weekend. Yeah, I'm a bit behind. Sue me! :)
To the fortress! A view from the Luxembourgian (?) fortress (I think)
Another view from the fortress, just a bit more to the right
Looking into the valley from one of the bridges. This is also where we got harassed by some guy to take his picture. Bridget, do you still have that, by the way?
Motto: "Mir woelle bleiwe wat mir sin" or, for those who don't speak the French/German mix called Luxembourgish, "I want to stay what I am"
Me, looking pensive by an unreadable quote by Goethe.
Now, on to the dinosaurs!
Littlefoot: Why can't I play with that three-horn? We were having fun.
Littlefoot's mother: Well, we all stick to our own kinds. The three-horns, the spike-tails, the swimmers, the flyers... we never do anything together.
Littlefoot's mother: Because we're different. It's always been that way.
Littlefoot: Well, why?
Littlefoot's mother: Oh, don't worry so much. When we reach the Great Valley, there'll be many many long necks for you to play with.
Littlefoot: [sighs] I wish we were there now.
Littlefoot's mother: Well, it's a long way yet. Past the Great Rock that Looks Like a Long Neck, and pass the Mountains that Burn... still a long way, but we'll get there.
Littlefoot: I'm going to the Great Valley. We could help each other.
Cera: A three-horn does not need help from a long neck.
Littlefoot: At least we won't be alone.
Cera: Well, when I find my sisters, I won't BE alone! So, go away. Three-horns can be very dangerous, and they only talk with other three-horns, and they only travel with other three-horns.
[I dare you to name the movie these quotes are from!]
And the requisite great hairy beast. Enjoy!!