bier! Or beer if you prefer English spelling.

We went to Frühlings Fest two weeks ago, well and last week too, and we’ll go again next week…anyways. It’s just like Oktober Fest only for spring. (Frühling means Spring) We took Piepsen along. He has been begging for bier and swears he’s of age, in mouse years of course. We let him have a few sips of Albert’s stein. He got pretty tipsy, but he said it tasted heavenly. We watched people dance on the tables in the bier tents, and stayed safely on the ground ourselves. We rode a roller coaster, so fun! And ate chocolate covered fruit. Here are a few pictures of Piepsen enjoying the best German past-time.