I did chose the photo on Day 10 as promised and I even scribbled a little note at Day 10's exhausted ending as follows: ...sausage at a land museum in Germany. mmmm...curry pølser...godnat igen.
I saw a castle on day 10. It was absolutely wonderful. I think castles hold a special place in every American gal's heart--and if they don't, they should. I could try to appear cultured with reference to the historically, and artistically rich elements witnessed in the castle but I am delightfully haunted by the basement torture devices--including the rat mask. (metal cage, housed with rat; placed over victim's head, smeared with sausage-bait?)
Today's photo is from a rural neighborhood museum we visited after the castle. Ironically, the sausage now hangs helplessly in its smoke dungeon.
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