I thought the book was well-written. A mixture of prose and historical fact. His dark humor provides a sound vehicle for what is a pretty heavy topic. And so it goes.....
The park hotel was just outside the center of Bremen, so I decided to hire a Bicycle for and hour (4 euros) and set out on my own adventure into another unfamiliar city. In typical fashion, I immmediately headed in the wrong direction, asked a nice fellow, got set straight and hit the town. There was an October celebration going on (per usual) and there were folks out enoying this brisk fall day. Biking is the way to go. Just follow someone who seems to know where they are going and pay attention to the seperate bike traffic lights. People are really aware (at least in this town) of where the bikers are. Perhaps I stood out a bit with my Hawaii sweatshirt and ski cap. I parked old #13 near the center, walked around for a bit, ate a bratwurst, drank a Beck's and headed back to the hotel (w/directions!) and made it to the awaiting van and my comrades.
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