One of our train changes was at Cologne, and Erik and I took the opportunity to go out of the station to see the Cathedral. The Cathedral was badly damaged during the war due to its proximity to the train station (the next picture was taken from the station entrance), but it is in good shape now.
The Cologne cathedral. Huge both inside and out. See me at the bottom of the photo?
Where's Waldo now?
Where's Waldo now?
Erik really likes this picture.
After a few minutes in the cathedral, we met back up with Dr. Rust, who had been watching the bags. After a really interesting exchange between Erik and Dr. Rust about the gender of "wurst", I had a hotdog while we waited for the train.
Erik snapped this pic from the train as we passed the station in Solingen. This company made his beloved straight razor, right there in Solingen. A touching scene.
Gretel, the fierce attack dog. Erik liked her especially, since she looked like his grandparents' old dog, Buck.
We eventually made our way up to Flensburg, in Schleswig-Holstein, the area of northern Germany where most of Dr. Rust's relatives live. Beate, Dr. Rust's sister-in-law, picked us up from the train station and brought us to the house, where she and her husband, Thomas (Dr. Rust's brother) live with their five kids, dog, birds, Martin from Poland, and a hamster (in no particular order). It's a wild and wonderful place, with all sorts of people, animals, and especially babies walking, scurrying, or crawling through at all hours of the day and night.
Gretel, the fierce attack dog. Erik liked her especially, since she looked like his grandparents' old dog, Buck.
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