The unexpected stopover in Frankfurt – and a chance for a catch-up with Beate lead us now to the next part of our travels.
The main station was only a four minute walk away so we took our time.
As this was a last minute ticket, we had to buy my dog ticket at the station.
“Eine Fahrkarter fur meinen Hund, bitte.”
The man at the counter smiled. “How many? he asked, “One to two?”
Mum was feeling proud of herself for remembering the little German she knew – LOL!
So we’re off on the next train ride –
a direct train from Frankfurt to Sargans (Switzerland) where we get off to take a taxi into Vaduz as there isn’t a train station in Liechtenstein.
As the day before, George stayed in his tote bag and I on a leash.
Looking forward to being in Vaduz for another short stopover …
May’s comment: A five hour long journey by train – George travels beautifully in trains – sits so still on his tote bag. But once we got into the taxi on our way to Vaduz, this is what happened – all 20 minutes of the ride …
While Darcy sits there grandly waiting to see where we’re going.