I am informed that in the short journey from the airport to Hilpoltstein, Hector tried to get his charges on to not 1, but 2 wrong trains - if it wasn't for Marge and Craig, they could be anywhere!
Eventually, however, everyone safely arrived. Most people checked in - Craig decided that the Pyraser landbier merited immediate attention, so Yvonne and he kept Dr Stan and I (the two early arrivals) company in the hotel biergarten...
Suitably refreshed, the brave few (Neil, Hector, Marge, Robin, Dr Stan and one other) decided to check out the festzelt. The Pyraser festbier is as good as last year, so a few litres were sampled.
Most of the others having fallen by the wayside, Hector claims that he was last out of the tent. I dispute this...
We did not get lost on our way back to the hotel - we simply explored another part of town!
Hector was knackered...no sleep 'til Hilpoltstein!
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