to the US, I mean.
Did lots. Took bugger all notes and not that many photos.
Here are a few of the less crap ones that, if I really, really stretch my imagination, tell the story of my first day.
You know what the worst thing about being a writer is? People always expect words from you. Mostly for free.
You'll have to do with my crap photos for now. See if I can get my word engine fired up later in the week.
“Where the Wurzburger Flows…” - The title is a reference to a hit song composed in 1902 by the Americans Harry von Tilzer and Vincent Bryan lauding the famed German beer of Luchow’s, Wurz...
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