After a night of crazy partying and fireworks....
Just kidding! Only in my dreams. Maybe if Max was older we would've gone down to watch the fireworks and topped the night off with a good brew, but alas, we were all in bed while those dreadful noisemakers shook the house (surprisingly it didn't wake up the little guy) and most of the town got shitfaced down by the lake. Not that I'm jealous or anything...
Anyway, the morning after all that festiveness (apparently it's okay to get drunk on a Sunday but not okay to work which is kind of awesome unless you've run out of food) boats decorated in flowers and crosses, came into the Radolfzell harbor. I'm not entirely sure what the special occasion was, but the bus fare was half off and the day started out with a parade so I'm okay with whatever religious holiday was being celebrated. Plus, it also gave me a chance to eat some sweet magenbrot and by some I mean a whole lot.
▲the lady in the blue hat decided to take a nap about half way through.▼
▲this guy made me giggle a little.▲
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