Bob and I went out of town for the Fourth of July to Leavenworth, Washington, with our friends Paige and Clint and Julie and Gary. Leavenworth is uber German, and looks a lot like Munich. Naturally we felt the familiar heart pangs for the Mutterland and soothed our longing with wurst, sourkraut, schnitzel, and of course: beer.
It was a great trip filled with hiking, fishing, shopping, and oddly enough: rolling down the hill on the town square. (See slide show in the right bar). It should be noted that we were sober as nuns the night of the rolling. It's funny what a little youthful enthusiasm will make you do. It may be even more dangerous than liquid bread!
Next time, we'll visit little Bavaria for some skiing and gluhwein. Prost!
It was a great trip filled with hiking, fishing, shopping, and oddly enough: rolling down the hill on the town square. (See slide show in the right bar). It should be noted that we were sober as nuns the night of the rolling. It's funny what a little youthful enthusiasm will make you do. It may be even more dangerous than liquid bread!
Next time, we'll visit little Bavaria for some skiing and gluhwein. Prost!
1 comment:
The blog looks great! I can't believe you finally gave in to the peer pressure of modern technology. I love and miss you guys!
Bev
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