Ausfahrt

Yes, very juvenile, I know.

When M and I were in Austria, we giggled about all the various "fahrts". I mean, it's just "drive" in German, but come on, "fahrt", dude. Seriously.

So, we're in Hamburg. We landed at 7:30, cleared customs and went to pick up the car. The rental place (called Sixt) was uber-cool, bathed in this orange light.

We were out in the parking lot and at the car by 8:00.

I guess I should mention that I've never been to Germany before (neither has Adam), so this is pretty cool.

M has replied to my email, so I now know some some basic phrases and insults (Sonntagsfahrer!)