Four days after my parents left, we met up with Tim's good friend from college, Seamus, and his wife Tiffany. We intercepted them in Salzburg, brought them home with us for a beerfest, then headed on to Prague. Seamus mastered quite quickly the most important Bavarian phrase, "noch ein Bier, bitte," but wasn't satisfied with the normal hello of "Gruss Gott." Instead, the greeting went through a series of stages until Seamus landed upon "Goose Gottin", which honestly, we all liked much better.
Tim did an entire montage of pictures entitled "Seamus in Prague" but those are for a different day.
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We've been blogged! And to think I haven't even uploaded my photos yet. . . sigh. . . silly work keeps getting in the way! Thanks for all the fun memories and great beer - hope to do it again soon! :)
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