There’s a bunch of dudes in lederhosen, peacefully drinking their beer.
As the power goes out, they unpack a bunch of instruments, and get going. They’re doing a good job of it, too!
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There’s a bunch of dudes in lederhosen, peacefully drinking their beer.
As the power goes out, they unpack a bunch of instruments, and get going. They’re doing a good job of it, too!
I should note that I’m kind of delighted by how the lederhosen guys (and everyone else in the place) aren’t bothering anyone, at all. Particularly not women.
As German etiquette dictates, they’re chatting amongst themselves, exclusively. You’d probably have to walk up to them to get a conversation going, and it would be pretty reluctant.
Alright, time to go to bed. Tomorrow I’m planning on an early start, and a long day.
Good morning! Had a decent night.
Now shower, breakfast, packing, and then a long day in the saddle, heading west.
There’s no introduction, no announcements, no speeches. Just a bunch of guys who are peacefully drinking their beer and chatting.
Then, suddenly, sitting at their restaurant tables, they pick up a tuba, an accordion, and a couple other instruments, and launch into a spirited oompah number.
It ends, everyone applauds, they go back to drinking beer. Nobody even got up off their chair.