I would say things 'fell' into place but that's not quite the case. It was an odd blend of intent, work, reaching out, help from others and then finally complete chance that I would be introduced to someone in a cafe who had already been told of my project. Marcos (via Moritz via Annabelle) was unable to host me himself but introduced me to Omar and Betty, owners of the neighbouring Melter Hotel and Mondo Eatery respectively that Marcos had created the interior design for. Just like that I had my own hotel room for a few days and a restaurant next door. Leaving me with little reason to ever leave.

I still found reasons though; Nuremberg was good to me. Dinner with Marcos' family and a run in and consequent mini trade (trade 44.5 below) with Raine and her energetic Husky (aren't they all?), Cruz.