Going home.

I had two bottles of beer in my luggage which I had to bin before going through security. As I placed the bottles in the bin a destitute man just happened to be searching that bin and he knew his luck was in. He actually asked me if it was ok to take my discarded bottles and had such a warm affectionate smile I quickly searched for anything else I could give him and rather embarrassingly I only had hair conditioner. He took it. I hope he found a quiet place tonight and drank his two Weiss bier. Flicking a steady hand through his soft locks. I am in Frankfurt weekly and next time I will invite him to a cafe.