I just landed in Stuttgart Airport, to be precise, it’s en el quinto coño, and dead.

And I got nearly a heart attack. Waiting for my baggage, I took a look at the people waiting outside, just for curiosity, who should be there to catch me, I don’t know anyone near here. But wait, this, face, this hat, I know this, this is Axel!! Shock!

Guess what, this crazy guy traveled 600km just to catch me at the airport, acompany to Tübingen, spending some time there to get a first impression of the city and then going back the next day.

A pleasant surprise, also because I had to carry about 45kg (don’t ask how I got them in the plane without paying extra fee!)

We had a nice evening (spanish time, german time it was night ) eating all the “jamon Serrano” and “queso viejo en aceite” and drinking the “Rioja” I brought with me.

Nice start back in Germany!