On Saturday I finally got the chance to Really sleep in. My flight wouldn’t board until around 4pm, so I had time to snooze, eat breakfast, and figure out how to get to the airport. I kinda wanted to see one last sight before taking off, but lately my efforts exploring would turn up nothing. Anyway, I had some paperwork to handle on my laptop.
Patrick and I took the train to the airport and arrived with a few hours to spare. I had my final German meal right outside of my gate: a pork knuckle with Mezzo Mix. Tasted just like any other piece of ham I’m sad to say, but it was quite the sight on the plate. I also thought it was funny that all the German-themed stuff in the airport was Bavarian, which is to say from a different part of the country.
There really isn’t all that much to recount. We got in our seats and just took right off. I had my last legal Warsteiner on the plane for free and watched Captain Marvel and Germany faded out of view.
I think I’m quite satisfied with my time there, and I’m especially happy with the range of towns I visited. I’ll hopefully be back soon, but I want to visit all the big places I missed, like Munich and Berlin. For a first trip though, I got a lot more than I expected. I also got a lot fewer souvenirs than I expected. I’m not sad about this by any means, but I think its funny that most of the stuff I brought back was literally rocks.
Until next time, auf wiedersehen!
