Hofbraus House

It’s now 11:15. Time for a beer. Better head to the Hofbraus house where we know we can count on the beer to be good, cold and plentiful.

But first holy cow. This is my dirndl. It’s perfect!
Greg always “knows” exactly where he’s going.
We have arrived!
When in Rome!
It’s been a few hours since we have eaten. Might as well get a bite.
Greg is so impressed with how many beers they can carry at once.
My dream job. Selling pretzels
Potato soup
Greg ordered the four wieners off the menu. Literally.
We are unsure what this is even after tasting it.
Linda and Carey split some suspect meatloaf.
Band started playing at noon.
Why aren’t our bathroom signs this cute?
These tables are clearly regulars. The keep their steins there and they fill them when they come.

After our snack and drinks we decide to head to the next stop.

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