It is amazing how little things change in a town. It was almost 5 years ago I was in immenstadt my host city and the only change was the token asian of the town had closed his Chinese restaurant. Not to bother because this gave Tri more drinking time with us. The elps in summer are amazing its about 30 degrees and you have the lakes from the melted snow. You can go mountain walking with beer as a prize at the top. It seems beer is always the prize in Bayern. The great majority of my week was taken up by the local beer festival where the sole activity is eating and drinking in traditional clothes. Which is amazing because if the Bavarians didn’t have it good enough with the beer and beauty. The girls are amazing and the traditional dirndl has a system where depending on what side the knot is on it tells you whether they are single. So walking around the crowd drunk as hell I could determine who was single at a glance. It makes courting much more fun! The festival consisted of a large tent where you get table service beer by the litre and come about 8 when people are drunk enough the music cranks up and everyone starts dancing on tables and generally shit gets real! The snuff makes you that much more drunk or as the Germans would say more drunken. So by the end of the night we caught the night bus home. The first night I was just really drunk. The second night I passed out onto a random German guy I met and the final night I passed out, woke up to three people vomiting snorted some snuff and contemplated migrating. The days were spent at the beach or at the river if in Munich. If we weren’t at the festival at night we were at a bbq which involved lots of beer (of course) and schnapps. It is my second home and I know exactly why!
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