My brother decided to shout us for dinner tonight and his choice of food? German! We made our way to Market Lane in the city to the Hofbrauhaus to break fast together. I think my parents were a little culture shocked from the size of the food and the type of food. I think my dad presumed that Germans also eat rice regularly so his expectations were a little demolished. All in all we had some great food in great big portions, polished off with some apfel strudel.
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