Well, compared to the previous railway station we were stuck at, this one was somewhat livelier. Okay, it isn't Frankfurt, or Cologne, which meant there wasn't a bar where we could grab a drink while waiting for our next train, but at least there was a roof that covered the platform areas, as opposed to just a couple of shelters and vending machines. However, I didn't actually spend all that long here, namely because we were simply waiting for our next train to take us to Venlo, just across the Dutch border, so all I ended up doing was looking around, stepping outside for a sec so I could claim to have been to Monchengladbach, and went back inside. read more