Tonight was the final night of Freiburg’s Wine Festival, and we squeezed in one last visit between Errol’s train arrival from Bochum, Thom's rehearsal, and the France/Belgium game. The rain threatened to ruin our al fresco supper of pizza and crepes, but it cleared quickly.
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