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On our last night we sought and found Frankfurt's
most popular brewpub (according to the guide book), Wäldches. There were
no tables available and one waitress told us to leave. We did find ample
room at a table near the bar, sitting with our new friend Karlo and his
second wife (whose name was not dropped).
Berke was treated to a toy truck and several packets
of Gummy Bears by our new friend. I was treated to a typical German shot
which consisted of a small apple soaking in a brandy snifter full of
booze. You take a few bites of the apple and then drink the shot. If
anyone knows what I drank could you let me
know. The next thing I remember I'm on the flight back home. |
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