A Funny Thing Happened on the Way to Amsterdam

Walking through the Zurich airport, wasting time and looking for a place to buy a sandwich, I hear someone call my name. We turn around to find my aunt and uncle standing there!

They were en route to Florence from San Francisco to see my cousin and had just wrapped up a stop-over in Germany.

My favorite part was that my aunt declared she recognized me first by the genetically specific shape of my butt which resembles that of many members of my extended family.

It was really fun to see them for a hot-second in this corner of the world. Wish we could have routed them all through Amsterdam for a stop-over on their way home to the US.