The most lovely 10-ish hours were had outside of Frankfurt when I learned what a wine stand is.
This^ is a wine stand. Right at the bottom of an expansive winery on a hill side. I literally cannot think of a better way to spend every one of my summer evenings.
We went straight from a couple bottles at the wine stand to get more bottles at the sparkling wine fest - sektfest! - right on the river.
Where the German haus-es are just too cute and the air smelled like brats and yeast.
*sighs romantically*
The grape is riesling, and apparently not all rieslings are sweet. But I am not wine expert here.
I was more delighted by all the cheese I consumed between sips.
Spundekas!
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