Tuesday 2:00 p.m.

My train got into Munich with an extra hour before I had to take the subway for my flight. I could either publish a blog, or explore. So I ventured out into town for a sausage and a beer in the middle of the main square of Munich. Definite bonus that I had not been planning on. That also means that I only bought one Coke and no water while I was in Europe. That proves that one can live off of pretzels and beer (bretzels und bier). I even had time to snap a picture of the Church in Munich.

Sidebar. Another difference between France and Germany which I am sure that I am not the first to notice is how anal/lax they are about crossing streets. French people ( and Americans, I suppose) cross whenever there is no traffic. Germans sit there and wiat for the cross signal even if there is nothing coming for a quarter mile. Interesting about the people's mindsets.