It has been a while since I have left the city of Munich for a greater length of time but now, another opportunity presents itself.
The gods willing, my throat infection will have cleared up by then and I will have my voice back. It is no use seing friends when you have a fever and can hardly speak. Which is twice as bad when you go to a roleplaying weekend, where you are supposed to talk a lot. RPGs are all about communictation after all.
I shall also have the opportunity once again to travel in style and at least wear some light travel worthy steampunk gear and there will be a few stories to tell afterwards.
Oh, this reminds me: There are still some photographies taken at the Zeppelin Mueum, which I should put up here, and there is the story of a freak chance encounter to be told…