Day 66: Which Fahrt?

Yay!!! We finally arrived to Frankfurt!!! It should be smoothe sailing, from here on. Um...yah right. Belle and I asked a lady where to catch a train to the main train station, and she advised us go down a couple of elevators and then just purchase our train ticket from the machine. Easy peasy.

How.wrong.we.were. Look at that ticket machine above. Not knowing a lick of German, besides "Guten Tag," would you even know where to begin deciphering the sentence long words?! We were rendered speechless, when we were faced with the insane amount of ticket options. We even held some guy back from catching his train because he had to wait, while we gawked at the machine. He eventually offered to help, but not before purchasing his own ticket first. He jammed a few buttons for us, and our tickets were spat out. Oh man, our days in Germany will be difficult...

Belle and I somehow managed to take the right train to Frankfurt's main train station, where we met Twinny! We hadn't seen this girl for a good 8 months, since she moved to Paris for fashion school. Look how chic she is--she's the most stylish traveler I know.

It was so wonderful reuniting with our dear friend. Our Eurotrip was finally underway.