Frankonian Wine at the supermarket. Barbara and I went and bought some groceries and she made me a delightfully low key supper. As I’ve mentioned, I love going to markets in other countries as I think you can learn a lot about a culture by seeing where and how they get their food. At this place which claims to be the market for every generation (Barbara said they recently redid the place to include large signage for the elderly community nearby). I enjoyed the huge selection of seeds and wasn’t sure what to think about all the weight watchers products which are apparently really popular.
The next day we had lunch and a different Mensa, apparently there are 6 in Wurzburg for all the colleges and people of lower incomes to share. A decent meal for 3 euro in a really clean place that promotes a sense of community was pretty wonderful (hey USA, get on it).
Then we walked into town and admired the many Wurzburg churches along the way. Above in red is the Market Square Church and that gorgeous yellow building in the center of the photo below is the Library, another favorite thing to see in every city I visit. Oddly enough the last four or so I’ve seen have been similar shades of yellow.
Then in celebration of Barbara turning 25 the next day we went out for a nice meal in Wurzburg. More Frankonian wine, the best pumpkin soup I have ever had, and German wurst with potato balls (apparently a specialty in the area), and a wonderful salad. Plus for dessert we shared a plum crepe. Wunderbar!