German Wings

This may not look like much, but it's a scene of great joy to us. This is what seemed like the slightly asthmatic plane that deposited us in Stuttgart, with extra legroom, hardly necessary for us shorties, but welcome nonetheless, and a micro snack with the smallest toblerone ever!

As we waited for the boarding gate to open we watched a steady trail of club 18-24 passengers from the delayed Palma flight (needing another plane as theirs was unavailable for operational reasons) compensate for their delay with copious liquid refreshments, loud singing and even louder pranks. Great to watch, even better to watch from a distance.

And so we reached Germany, and Margit, and Simmersfeld, and Lake Constance, home for the next 10 days. Woopeeee!