On New Years we all hopped on the farm-issue town bikes and took a nice ride to town (about 6km round trip). Axel rode in a baby seat. It was cold. Really, really cold.
We were expecting the town to be shut down for the holiday but were lucky to find a rag tag batch of leftovers from last night's celebrations in the Markt square. Inside a tent that looked like WWII issue we found Gluhwein (warm mulled wine) and cups of hot soup.
We were expecting the town to be shut down for the holiday but were lucky to find a rag tag batch of leftovers from last night's celebrations in the Markt square. Inside a tent that looked like WWII issue we found Gluhwein (warm mulled wine) and cups of hot soup.
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