Titisee

Saturday we made a trip up to Titisee, a small lake town high in the Schwarzwald. It was 16 degrees in Freiburg and it was about 5 or so in town. Quite a change in temperature, something I felt wearing shorts.

Guy Per and Damien, I think Per is in another world in this one, either that or taking in the experience.

Titisee.



Apparently beavers are not allowed to crap in town.

Another shot of the lake.

For some rediculous reason they decided to go for a swim in the near freezing water...as I watched and laughed nice and dry.

Marybell showing her best poker face.



Damien pledging his allegence.

More Pictures

Another installment from Craig's pics.

Random German says hello

aww, everyone is a winner at Oktoberfest!

Except maybe this guy, he just got rejected by the blond.

Frauleins...

How deep could your thoughts be with a litre of beer in your hand on your way to the washroom)

The Gods of the show!

What is he lying about?

You

Yes you!

Fear the Guns!

Or else!

He is in deep thought



That is a lot of beer, no wonder she has wrist guards on.

Another threatning picture of Lars.

Climbing master extraordinare!

Never order Weiss Wurst, 2 Sausages, hot water, a Pretzel and mustard=6 euros.

Sweet picture from our camping spot in a farmers field outside of Munich.



Pilsen brewery

If only I could take them all home....

Craig agrees.

Its a bird! Its a plane! No its Super Damien!!



Proast!



O Canada!

The Canadian crew in Konstanz

The second best beer in the Czech, Budweiser takes 1st place.

Picture updates

Craig burned me a couple of picture CDs from September up until now. Here are a few.

On the Czech-Austrian border trying to figure out which train goes to Vienna.

Bar night in Freiburg

Craig showing off his 'borrowed' items.

Lars Erik proving that he can walk on stilts too.

Shot from a Czech train.

Prague Square.

The infamous bike ride, little did Alex know that she would literally be eating dust in about 15 minutes! Poor girl.

In a Czech abandondoned compound.

Irish car bombs in Konstanz.

The Freiburg crew (minus Craig).

European Handball Madness!!

Sunday I went to watch a hand ball match, it is basically basketball mashed with Lacrosse with more or less full contact, minus eye gouging. Our team lost unfortunately but it was definitely way to spend a Sunday afternoon.

Something about beer and sports just mix so well in Germany.

Team 'stasche (although only until tonight.)

Hand ball hooligans, similar to soccer hooligans only more drunk, loud and better at pissing off the other team.

shot of the action

how the goalie is supposed to stop this hurling ball with no equiptment is beyond me.

When the floor because to slippery from the blood sweat and tears (literally), they blow the horn and out runs this poor kid wearing the blue tights and mops it up.