I was just hiking in the woods when suddenly a herd of cross-dressers thundered past! They were a group of older men with enviably perky boobs, flowing wigs and lacy socks peeking out above their jogging shoes. They waved merrily as they passed and I returned their greeting, slightly dumbfounded.
It was only a few seconds later as a second group passed me, this time dressed up as clowns, that it hit me: Fasching. The running club obviously decided to spice up their training today.
Crazy German Carnival is sure keeping my life interesting this week!
4 comments:
Always fun to come upon the revelers!
hahaha, that made me smile, the world here does go just a little bit bonkers this time of year doesn't it?!
hhaaaahaaaaa
I have no words....
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