The kids were tired, Errol didn’t want to go, but we went anyway! It took two streetcars, one train, and one bus to reach Endinger. When we arrived, bellies were filled and spirits lifted. Everyone was a fan of the flàmmeküeche, and Errol commented that Nomad would have cost twice as much.
Lee especially loved the live music, and I caught him rocking out to a great cover of Route 66. He definitely got his kicks.