101 days, 19 countries (20 for Bek as she went to Sweden...I think she did that deliberately to beat me), 15 Flights (17 for Bek...Sweden again), 1 trip cancellation (Sorry Bulgaria...your loss), 12 train trips (11 for Bek...I win one), 6 car rentals, 0 crashes...although 1 close call, no donkey rides but one of our cars rentals felt as small as one, 1 lost pair of jeans (never got them back; they were sent by post to London but they never arrived so I guess 1 postal worker looking great in my jeans), 1 bag left behind (don't panic we chose to as it's wheel fell apart as it couldn't keep up with us), over 5000 photos of which 2500 are selfies, 1 cheeky Italian waiter who tried or successfully (depends on who you ask) seduced me and hasn't called since, 1 dance off at Parisian cabaret, 1 yodelling competition in Switzerland, 0 animals hurt in the making of this blog although I did eat a lot of meat and Leila had to go to the vet on our return for minor procedure but that doesn't count....just remembered we went to bullfighting...moving on, 10 free walking tours (11 for Bek...damn you Sweden trip), 4 parents joined us, 1 bout of Gastro and 1 massively sprained ankle (That was Bek on both, glad I didn't win those two), 1 great wife as a travelling buddy, 2 depressed Monks back in Australia after trip, too many great memories to count AND (Drum roll please) ...... 179 different beers had. The last of which was a Coopers (Australian) on our return to the land of Oz. Again thank you to my wife, my work and my boss (my boss actually came up with this idea of beer blog), kidneys and liver (not that they are thanking me), parents, God and the numerous public toilets around Europe who supported me on this beer quest and made it possible!