The weekend after Krakow I stayed local- no adventures. Billy was arriving on Sunday for his visit, so I couldn't go far...
I did manage to make it to Bad Durkheim, a town next to Mannheim, for their annual wine festival. I live right next to the wine region in Germany (yes, I realize how fortunate I am!) and there are all kinds of wine festivals this time of year. I went with Avi and Erik...
Erik and Avi with round number two. Most glasses were actually like Eriks- half liters. Wow. The wine was awesome
I had to throw Mr. Mais in here. When Avi and I saw this we had to get a picture. This freaky, glowing ear of corn was the only way I could ever find my way back to our tent. There were so many people and so many tents (and so much wine) that navigating became an issue. Luckily Mr. Corn saved the day.
So Billy arrived the morning after the wine fest and I even managed to make it to the airport on time to pick him up! That week we hung out in Mannheim and made a trip to Heidelberg. That next weekend we went to Switzerland for Friday and Saturday night.
On Saturday we did a tour on the lake and then up into the Alps. We had to take "the steepest train in the world." This picture shows the gondola that takes people back down- it was pretty incredible. The views from the top were amazing...
This is what most of the town looks like
On Sunday we headed back to Germany, but we stayed Sunday night in Munich before heading back to Mannheim. Even with Oktoberfest going on we still had to stop at the Hofbrauhaus for Billy's first liter
Then we hit the fest. Since it was Sunday night it was pretty easy to get in. The place was still packed though and the atmosphere was incredible.That next weekend Billy took off for home, and I went back down to Oktoberfest with Erik and Avi. We stayed with my friend Robert, who is actually the boyfriend of one of the girls I knew in the Ulm summer program.
It was the last weekend of Oktoberfest, and so we had a much different experience than the previous weekend. The only reason we got into a tent at all, and then found anywhere to sit, was because Robert is German and could actually communicate with people. I don't know how he did it, but we got some seats...
This is the tent we sat in- they were all like this. There were bands that played and people dancing on benches- it was SO MUCH fun!!
Erik and I with our first liters of the day. They tasted great.
This is Robert, in awesome lederhosen!
And finally, us making our way back to Robert's from the fest. Yup, we were all pretty special by this point! We were done by about 6:00, and we got there at noon!