Oktoberfest 2011

Busted, so obviously this is way overdue. When I finally met up with Chengs at Munich, we were caught right in the middle of the Oktoberfest, where all rooms were double the usual rates, and the streets were crawling with drunkards from morning till the next morning again.

I really should read up on the significance of hanging these heart shape cookies over the neck. I am sure it meant something.

Maneuvering through a crowd that size takes skills. If you do manage to find yourself a seat in one of the many beer houses, you dont give it up. So there we sat at one of the outdoor areas till night fell, with our Augustiner that could only be held up by both hands.