Sampling the Hennessy
Enjoying the Opera Tiolet
Riding the Badenerbahn
Enjoying a measure of beer
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6 comments:
Thanks for the photos.
His mother will be so proud that Brigid accompanied him to the Toilet. . .
And (*sigh*) we were forewarned. . . But the sampling of the distilled spirits seems to be something of a central theme here. . . (You realize that, when you get back to Michigan, you'll still be underage, right?)
;)
Nice glasses, too. . .
In fact, though, the brewed malts seem to suit his fancy better than the distilled spirits.
Oh, and the toilet was playing "The Blue Danube."
All of these pics and the video of Thomas are priceless. Katie was our best chair-pusher...she once pushed a chair over to the counter and then used it to get up on the counter. I caught her eyeing the top of the fridge, probably trying to figure out how to get up there. And this was all before she could actually walk. Don't you be teaching him any tricks, Kate!
By the way, exactly what is the measure of that beer?
Looks to be about a 2-liter. . .
Or, as we call it back here in the States - One Hell of a Lot of Beer. . .
or as they call it in Austria - an hors d'oeuvre. That was the only one for the night, right?
Going for the bored effete European intellectual look?
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