Arrival Day

My flight was at 10pm and I was upgraded to premium economy at the very last minute. I was happy about it. For those who know me, I absolutely hate international flights, especially in economy class. I slept my entire flight and skipped both meals, which helped some with my jet lag.

I was a little worried about my visa since it’s a Swedish Visa instead of Germany but they barely checked anything nor gave me a hard time. The line for customs was surprisingly short compared to getting into USA, which usually takes 3 hours. After successfully getting into the country, I treated myself with a Starbucks and then met up with Josh. Patrick told us trains always get hella delayed here, so I think we were lucky that our connections went smooth. Neither Josh or I knew there was a taxi station near the train station, we ended up dragging our suitcases around for 20 min to our hotel.

At the hotel lobby, a large group of German students were waiting for us… I was not ready for that… Quickly dropped of my luggage, we walked to a Pizza place together. I’m lost in words to describe how large the pizza was, it was like the size of a table. The Germans invited us to a local carnival but I had to pass on the offer due to jet lag.