I had wanted to go to the Schokoladenmuseum in Köln (pronounced Cologne) for several weeks when I finally said screw it and went. Which meant in the middle of a week. Without Brian (who was at work) & without Neko (who said it sounded boring and wasn’t particularly interested in chocolate). Pffft! Not going to hurt my feelings! This was the first trip I had undertaken since getting my license. So in addition to having the pleasure of driving on the autobahn I had to also find a parking garage. I don’t know which was more stressful or more eye-opening! Once we found a place to park we had to get…