(B)link

Lufthansa's strike was a short-lived one, thank goodness, so we made it to Graz as planned (but just barely) on a razor thin connection in Stuttgart. It was such a close call, I'm convinced our feet didn't actually touch land. We arrived after the departure time for the next flight, but a gate attendant was waiting to whisk us from one tiny plane to another via two giant busses (talk about wasting gas!). All we saw of Stuttgart from the ground was this glimpse out the window...