Watching the cortege
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bellinghwoman and I finally crawl out of bed in time for breakfast - a hot and cold buffet setup with bacon and pickled fish, croissants and cold meats, various wursts and scrambled egg.
Then we crawl down town and meet P&D in their hotel. We then wander out onto the streets, where it is already quite crowded. We decide to move up to Barfüsserplatz and go into the Cafe Huegenin. The outside tables are full, but I suggest that we go upstairs and, wonder of wonders, there's an empty table by a window. Even more wonderful, the window can be slid back. We do so, and decide that we've got the best table in the place for this. We hang out of the window over the heads of the Laderne and Cliques passing below, taking pictures.
bellinghwoman and I finally crawl out of bed in time for breakfast - a hot and cold buffet setup with bacon and pickled fish, croissants and cold meats, various wursts and scrambled egg.Then we crawl down town and meet P&D in their hotel. We then wander out onto the streets, where it is already quite crowded. We decide to move up to Barfüsserplatz and go into the Cafe Huegenin. The outside tables are full, but I suggest that we go upstairs and, wonder of wonders, there's an empty table by a window. Even more wonderful, the window can be slid back. We do so, and decide that we've got the best table in the place for this. We hang out of the window over the heads of the Laderne and Cliques passing below, taking pictures.
