5 Euro

With "almost" all the work done that I needed for today, we checked out and left the hotel. Tim had already gone over for his meetings, so me and Adam were going to grab an office and work until he finished. I figured I needed until noon to get everything done, which would put us right on time.

We get our card for the parking lot but the machine won't accept it. An old man working on the machine says something to us and leads us to the pay window you see here. Despite our claims of "kein deutsch", he keeps talking to us as if we understand him.

Eventually, we realize that we owe him 5 euro, and that they don't accept credit cards. We haven't had to take out any cash before, so we have to head back to the mall, get cash, pay the man, and get on our way.

Fortunately, we don't lose too much time.