Bye bye Berlin

I am absolutely and utterly knackered. Can barely keep my eyes open.
But at least I made my flight home.

Not sure if this young lad made his. I had assumed that he too was flying to Dublin, and catching forty winds at the departure gate. 

His sudden dashing to another area of the airport a few minutes later seems to indicate that he wasn't flying to Dublin after all. Or anywhere else if he didn't make it to his actual gate on time... 

It looks like my infallible method for organising photographic files may be fallible after all. I have 120 RAW files that never made it to the folder I had created specifically for them. A scan of the entire hard drive is taking forever to complete. If anyone finds my photos IMG2911 to IMG3031, please let me know...