Gooten nabben. Day one (albeit late) in Frankfurt. Took a cab, as scheduled from the airport to the Kaiserhof, checked bags and took off to find the race venue. Found it after a 30 min walk along the Main and immmediately ran into my old frind Andrea, whom I first met last year in Lanzarote. She might have a lead for a Graman rep. Met with the media folks, got set up for race day (there are some issues to resolve) and then went for dinner, tired and slightly dingy (normal?) Snapped some pix along the way for your entertainment. Going back after a nap to see U2 3D at 9115. Friday night here. Fouth of July there. Kinda weird. More of the same. Guess I'm used to it.Photos: Sea-Tac on Thursday. Easy one: What is wrong with this picture?
Cool promo at the Philly airport of all the movies shot there. Click on it, enlarge, and name as many as you can.
Going over the bike leg at dinner way high.
Rockin street band in the platz. Marimba (not shown) Steel drums, flute, dijambe. YES!
Old German meets the new (one reflects the other?)
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