Full Moon over Frankfurt

I made it to Frankfurt airport. Dragging 35 kilos of gear into Terminal D, I find the Condor check-in and snuggle into my sleeping bag on a full length bench in the main hall, where I sleep like the dead until it's daylight and passengers are streaming by like I'm a ghost. I've slept 2-1/2 hours. I scour the halls until I find a shower - herein, freshly cleaned by the attendant, I'm not sure if I'm dreaming.

Next stop - Canada.