Drei im Weggla, bitte
My first "3 im" was in the summer of 2013. It was a sunny June afternoon, Johan and I were on borrowed bicycles and had just finished exploring the Nazi Party Rally Grounds. We'd pulled off the bike path for a sit and sip at a seasonal biergarten, which consisted of a couple of guys in a small hut serving beer, sausage, and pretzels for enjoyment at surrounding picnic tables.
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