As it turns out, if one purchases 10 packs of Maultaschen, a coolbag turns out to be an essential purchase too.
Song playing as this was published: Kate Bush: This Woman’s Work.
As it turns out, if one purchases 10 packs of Maultaschen, a coolbag turns out to be an essential purchase too.
Song playing as this was published: Kate Bush: This Woman’s Work.
Noodles and ravioli? So what gives?
“Noodles and ravioli? So what gives?”
Pasta-based dishes?
The first time you posted this, wasn’t the receipt from Stuttgart? Am I imagining things, or have you been travelling around B-W’berg buying ungodly amounts of the local fare?
The man is alive!
Appy: If I’d gone to Stuttgart, I’d have called in on you (and of course others) and shared “a” beer, or possibly “two”.
Haddock: And despite having been to France and eating their so-called “food”….
I first lived in Germany back in 1985-6 in Oberensingen, a little town on the Neckar. I remember the first time I went shopping I was at the register with a line of people behind me and instead of saying “Eine Tuete, Bitte” I said “Eine Tote, Bitte.” Of course, everyone laughed at my mistake and the cashier explained what I had requested. I didn’t make that mistake again, I can assure you. Heh heh.
Anyway, that list of items reminds me of shopping back in Swabia.
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