Staying on the right track in Frankfurt

Stephen Barry boards a train in Frankfurt for an Interrailing trip through Europe. 

The moment we realised our mistake was when we were marched straight through the empty restaurant and into the back-garden. High stone walls. Artificial grass. A white picket fence. Chrysanthemums.

Once the water was poured from a freshly opened glass bottle, I knew the cost was already ratcheting up.