This was my second trip to Munich, the first was filled with excitement but only to be drenched ironically by days like Thanksgiving and such. Nothing was opened, not the restaurants, not the shops, not the supermarkets, not the cafes, full of nots. This time it would be a pay-back but I took it slow and nice, a day filled with slow walks around town and a date with the famous crispy pork knuckle.
I wasn't planning on joining the rest on their trip to the castles since I had been there before, so I decided a trip to Stratford, a place where the culture lives on, their sense of belonging passed on to the future generations. I will let these pictures tell you my story...
The last picture tells all...
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