We had exchanges on Wednesday. The area was only about an hour from where I usually am, but it was a completely different world. There were train tracks everywhere, everyone knew everyone, the roads were super small, and we found a payphone. Ouside the towns were forests of huge windmills that went on for miles. They were kind of creepy to look at during the day, but at night they were way creepy! All of them had these red lights that would flash on and off at the exact same time. It looked like something off of a post-apocalyptic alien movie. My companion and I decided that if Courage the Cowardly Dog lived anywhere, he would live in the windmill forest.