A Monday. We planned on leaving Frankfurt via the train, but we didn’t take our passports with us to the train station. We figured that since we were staying in the country that we were already in, we wouldn’t need them. However, since we were foreigners, we needed them. So after waiting in line for about 45 minutes or so and being told we needed our passports, we decided to come back early the next day and do our first traveling then. We decided to make the most of some free time, however, and don some laundry in one of the most modern laundromats. Though it was pretty dirty, I have never seen a laundromat that was set up that way. After washing some clothes and hanging around, we again returned to the Irish pub for drinks that night. The joy of speaking English!