Bread heaven

I was very excited each morning to have breakfast (even though I was always the last one to get out of bed...). The bread in Germany was so delicious! Hans was very nice and walked to the bakery most mornings to get us fresh bread. One morning Matthew and I managed to get there too.

It was still dark and pretty cold but we both enjoyed the walk.

Oliver was certainly addicted to the sugar brezels (pretzels). The boys were very impressed to have two breakfasts each day. Helen leaves to school early in the morning so they had a light breakfast with her. Then later when I got up (...) we started another breakfast. Hence two breakfasts. They are convinced it is a German tradition to have two breakfasts.