The bad thing about this Queens­day was that both for break­fast and for lunch the sand­wich shop was out of salmon. And I also don't like it when the ICE sched­ule is changed and the coach­es are in re­verse or­der and my re­served seat is not where it should be. But those is­sues didn't pre­vent me from reach­ing Düs­sel­dorf, again. This time it was tech­ni­cal­ly a mon­day, so per­fect for shop­ping be­cause Düs­sel­dorf's Kö is per­fect for that. Maybe Paris or Ham­burg is bet­ter in gen­er­al, but Düs­sel­dorf is con­ve­nient­ly clos­er and eas­i­er, be­cause there's just the Kö with Pra­da, Guc­ci, Ar­mani, Tod's, Carti­er, Ermenegildo Zeg­na, Ki­ton and the lot.

And I've learned to type "Ermenegildo", and to use OS X's Char­ac­ter Palette.