Saturday morning I hoofed down to the train station and it was just as bad as on the way up. I managed to get to the Frankfurt airport gate a bit before my dad arrived from LA. We had a cheerful reunion and took the train to the classy Ambassador Hotel near the Hauptbahnhof (main train station). We then walked around Old Town Frankfurt, which was littered with places offering beer, and along the Main river. I even had some tasty Indian food for dinner from a place around the corner from our hotel.
