Ahh, Germany. The home of my father's father before he came to the states, although I had never been there. We docked in Warnemunde, which had formerly been East Germany's primary seaport before the reunification.

We took a water ferry down to Rostock, spent a few hours there, then took a trolley and a train back to the ship.

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