
We’ve lived in Central Texas for nearly 15 years (gasp). Yet we’ve never made it down to New Braunfels for the annual Wurstfest. It’s a 10 day celebration of beer, bratwurst, oompah music and chicken dancing. And it’s wrapping up this weekend. Alas, we won’t be able to make it down this year either.
Soooo, I decided to have our own little wurstfest at home tonight. Not the same thing, no, but perhaps it will hold us over til next year.
We put a few bratwurst on the grill, cooked up some sauerkraut and shared a couple green-bottled german biers (prost!).
Now, where did I put my lederhosen?

I feel a land-based function coming up next Autumn!!