AWB and JB were there...
RMEH (Or is it REMH? I'm changing it to REH. Done.) was there...
MP with Baby P at his first Oktoberfest...
AP... being just a tiny bit inappropriate with Baby P. Where else but Oktoberfest? We saw stranger things...
Like this...
They say "The bigger the feather...."
Just kidding. A little. A man's feather represents his stature in his community. The bigger the feather the more important the guy. Or something like that. I'd need a peacock feather. (ha ha)
This year, AWB graduated from a chicken hat to a real "German" hat. She was proud.
Be still my heart. Cheese Strudel. The whole reason I allow myself to be drug to this mess.
Perfection. Perfect flaky crust. Perfect. Perfect. I die.
There was music and dancing. And SHOPPING. And it was really, really hot! iPhone said it was 55 F in Munich that night. Sounds much more conducive to Oktoberfesting than the 98 we were in.
REH bought art. She teaches high school physics. Her students are obsessed with her class. Decorating her classroom with things like this is just one tiny reason why.
Patiently waiting while we shop some more.
And did I mention the Oktoberfest beer? Yum! And the bratwurst? More yum! But the cheese strudel stole my heart.
jealous! I so wish we could've made it! Looks like you all had a blast!
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