European Arrival

After flying through the night, we arrived in Frankfurt. Dad almost missed the flight from Frankfurt to Munich we he HAD to find this awful fish pickled fish sandwich that they don't sell at home, for obvious reasons.\r

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We were met by our long-distant cousin Ludwig Stromeier. We check in to the Hotel Obermeier and have dinner at the biergarten next door. The hotel has only twin beds, and while it was not my preferred bed size, I have even less sympathy for guests who are forced into them at FSH Austin. \r

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Sister Sara and her friend Lauren arrive during dinner. After eating, we go to a nearby bar before going to sleep.