| To prepare for my second Oktoberfest, I thought it prudent to spend some calm days in the Rhine Valley before heading back to Munchen. There, I met Pete, and after several voracious arguments ranging from Philosophy to Star Wars, Pete decided to make the Pilgrimage to Munchen with me. In some ways, this was the calmest Oktoberfest for me, as I don't believe I had any encounters with the Police, though one night did end for me at sunrise, standing on the side of a road, surrounded by fields, wondering where the hell I was, and how I was going to get back into town. |
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