::sigh:: Yes, yes, we were just in Germany last spring, but this is different.
When our son was studying in Munich seventeen years ago, we went to visit for Thanksgiving. We had a lovely time, but we had to leave the day before the Christmas market opened. This has rankled my Lovely First Wife for a while now, and so for Christmas I have given her a tour of Christmas markets in Munich, Nuremberg, Stuttgart, and Frankfurt.
Because, if you know my Lovely First Wife, you know that there is no such thing as TOO MANY CHRISTMAS.
Follow along as I freeze my ass off all across Germany.
I’ll be looking forward to the tips on how to “not freeze one’s ass off” as that is my primary concern on our February trip back to France and London.