Sunday, March 17
Tegel airport, 10:10
We left the hotel and walked over the road to get a taxi to the airport. We had discovered that they were cheap and took fifteen minutes. Public transport takes over an hour.
We have checked in and are looking for breakfast. I opt to have a currywurst in the railway carriage at the airport. Irma decides that she has had enough sausages and opts for a sandwich instead.
The flight will be speedy and uneventful, and when we get home we will find Auo in bed, eagerly awaiting her phone. She will point out that it takes microSIM cards, and so I will walk to Clas Ohlson to get a cutter. I am confident that they will have one, and I will be right.
An hour and a half later we will both have modified SIM cards and working phones.