Train to Dusseldorf

This is the morning of Frankfurt, and I am on the train to Dusseldorf. I have never heard of this town until now. It should be a important city because it is so close to Holland and England. But I don’t even have heard about this name before. Very strange. Like something just float out from the middle of the sea to me.

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