Posted at 5:15 PM
Arrived at Hamburg airport (view larger image in Flickr).
Well, here I am in the not currently very scenic bit outside terminal 2.
Had one of those weird bits of synchronicity that life often throws up. The only place in Germany with which I've got even the vaguest personal connection is Pforzheim, where my grandfather was held as a prisoner of war during WW1. And guess what the name was of the Lufthanza plane I was on? Yep - Pforzheim. Weird.
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