All7OfUs
<font color=darkorchid>We too are so very NOT into
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Time for another letter to parade on in. Letter K has been waiting for a long while to have his turn, and here he is!

Just tell me where you can find this one in the World- white out your answers, and it's points for everyone who guesses. Make sure you play this round, I'm thinking next time, it will be a PM only type of gig.

Perfectly stuffed with the best sausages Ive personally EVER eaten, it was time to strike out again to see what we could see. Folks, it just doesnt get better than this! Along the way, we saw a few things like this:

Part of the old city wall



I couldnt help but be completely enamored with these!! I dont know about you, but I am very excited to see Katharina in her getup! (Which I hope shell post here when its up)

But, this proved to be something that had a rather larger impact on our day. Here at the Hauptmarkt, we found an amazing array of fresh fruits and vegetables, stands with the regional delicacy of gingerbread, incredible flowers and raspberries.

Mike couldnt resist giving into his complete abstinence of fresh berries for over 2 years one second longer, and bought a pint of them. And ate them. All.
Here on the square, aside from the market itself was our next destination- the Beautiful Fountain. And beautiful it is!! I have never seen such incredibly intricate metal work.


Indeed the craftsmen of Nuremberg were masters of their trades, as well see many more times in our journey together. One of the hidden treasures of this no-longer-wet fountain is a brass ring laced into the metalwork.

The incredible thing about this ring is that it appeared mysteriously one night hundreds of years ago, and had NO seams. Legend says if you spin the ring, your wishes come true- so naturally we took a spin on the ring-around-the-brassy.

I thought an obvious wish would be for a Magical trip to Disney in just a couple short weeks from this day!!
But instead of Mikes dreams coming true, his worst nightmare manifested. The raspberries came back to haunt in the form of barfing relapses. (And you thought you were safe ) Back to the hotel we went, not only to check once more on the kids, but to put one more down for the count. All afternoon, in fact.
Mike would NOT have a magical day, but I sure wish you one!