Where the hell is my luggage?

In Frankfurt. Shit.

I went back to Asia the cheapest way possible. Malaysian Airlines had the best offer so I flew to Singapore via Frankfurt and Kuala Lumpur. In Frankfurt the transit time was 4 hours so I thought that'll be no problem. In KL I had only 1 hour and was a bit worried that I'll make it but my backpack wont. I shouldnt worry too early as my luggage never even made it further than Frankfurt. No problem if I would have stayed in Singapore but I already booked flights forward to Palu in Sulawesi. That was a huge action from Lion Airs side too as they rebooked my flights not only one time with unpossible flying times. Oh well, thats Indonesia :)

Anyways, I made it to Palu and started to wait. The airport is really small, there's no usual modern airport technologies available but the staff is really helpfull. I sat in Lion Airs office basically for 3 days waiting for my bag. I also emptied the Billabong shop I found in a mall as my insurance pays me a bit when my luggage is delayed. And really, where should I put all the new clothing as for sure they dont fit into my bag...

Finally in the fourth day I was re-united my now too full backpack and I could finally move forward towards Ampana and the Togean Islands. My third time there. I can't think there's any better place to spend christmas than at Poya Lisa with some people that are special to me.