Last year, on the first weekend of October, I flew to Munich with a big group of friends. We had been planning this trip since June.
We saw monuments and the cathedral - the only pre-war building remaining (Munich was nearly razed flat by British bombs).
We saw beautiful gardens, despite the gloomy weather that was a world away from bright, sunny Barcelona.
But really, we were here for this. To experience the madness of Oktoberfest.
And what madness it was.
We brought a little bit of Catalunya with us to Bavaria ...
... but amidst the haze and singing ...
... toasting and napping ...
... we decided it would be more fun to make some new friends ...
... and begin accumulating Maß ...
... after Maß after Maß ...
... until we (I) had drunk ourselves to oblivion. Ein Prosit, ein Prosit, Der Gemütlichkeit!! What a trip.
DF
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