This is the story of how I ended up unexpectedly in Dusseldorf, Germany this weekend.
Friday night, me and my travel buddy were biking harder than ever to catch my bus to Paris. We made it right on time. Exhausted, ran out of breath with shaky limbs, I forced myself to sleep and hoping to wake up ready to check all the awesome stuff the city has. I was really excited for visiting one of the most prominent cities for architecture in the history. But..