Day 3, September 3rd, 2009 We checked out, and the desk clerk asked with feigned sincerity, "How was your stay." I answered, "Except for the people yelling all night in the street, it was fine." She looked shocked, and I'm sure will remedy the situation (that's sarcasm). After a perfect 70 degree clear blue sky day yesterday, this one started wet and wild as we walked to the train station. The automatic ticket machine did not list the flughaffen/airport, so back to the information window I asked where to get a ticket. "The green machine." Silly me, I should have known
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