On our descent the pilot announced the temperature in Munich was 77 degrees. This is problematic based on the fact that I asked Greg if I needed shorts and he assured me I did not. I literally brought one short sleeve shirt that I’ve been in for close to 24 hours. It’s finnnnne.

We made our way down the jet bridge and headed towards customs.

While we are waiting on Carey and Linda’s bags I decided to head off for cash. It did not go well.

I probably need a snack since my meat was suspect. Food and caffeine. That’s all I need. Oh and maybe a giant pretzel as big as my head and a beer to pretend I’m drinking. Those are definitely on the menu for later.