Street Art and FOOD

There are murals all over the city. Some seem to commissioned

and some seem to not be.

This banker is all over the city with different texts.

This was our first apartment we rented. The entrance is quite inviting.

Brandon took this picture in the men's bathroom. At first I thought it meant "no peeing with sticks." 

And now for food. This really is the reason for all of this traveling after all, finding new and exciting foods.

Our Happy Berlin Thanksgiving in our apartment for a week.

Three Americans, three Germans, and one American-German

Turkeys aren't common, but chickens are obtainable.

Fabian, Jen's exchange in High School, brought the ultimate desert, Black Forest cake.

Yum, German breakfast

Blood and liver sausage from Rogacki's

Tea in Bremen at a cute little tearoom filled with older ladies.

And this made Brandon very happy: Eggs sold at room temperature! Eggs have a protective antibiotic coating on them when they are laid, which is systematically washed off in the USA before they are refrigerated and sold. Here in Deutschland eggs are sold next to cartons of non-refrigerated UHT(ultra high temperature pasteurized) milk. And when you open the egg carton they have little pieces of feathers and saw dust and chicken poop on them! Oh how lovely.