Вчера выехали с утра из Мюнхена и двинулись...

Yesterday we left Munich in the morning and headed towards Füssen. This is such a town that the navigator does not particularly like. Those. brought us to him, but already in him he doesn’t want to find him at all. But in vain. I wanted to eat there and they were looking for a restaurant at random (there was a sea of ​​pensions, where normal food, to eat so normally, starts only at 18 o’clock). But before the meal was still a long time. We went into a cafe in front of the castle and took coffee and rolls. Buns are a sight for sore eyes. They know how to do them right, namely: you need a lot of filling. Lots of. She is the base of the bun. Add a little good crumb (I got the crumb from the donuts, which without filling are very hearty and soft) and here it is the perfect roll. Why at our rolls everything is exactly the opposite, figs knows. Coffee is simply poured to hell. It is made the size of an Americano, a good Americano, perhaps even double, but a cappuccino. Well, they devoured and went through the emerald flood meadows, where alpine cows graze, which produce alpine milk from which they make alpine chocolate, which we have not tried yet, but it is probably delicious too. And we reached the waterfall. It is half artificial, with various wooden inserts for a more patterned flow of water. But this does not interfere, and even further enhances the impression of a roar of cubic liters of water. And all this, under a cool breeze, casting a coniferous aroma at the very worst. After a short ascent, we finally reached the castle. The castle is like a castle, but the cashier was still a fox. She has a tablet on her left, which says in German that the next turn for the tour is after 4 hours, but due to the fact that I already forgot German, I caught only what was left - contextual meaning, but not the essence of the tablet. She apparently caught what I caught and then she began to laugh stupidly. You look at the tablet after her laugh and you understand that she understands that you understand the essence and the meaning of her laugh reaches you and you begin to laugh together. Then a third-party person comes up, but we laugh, he does not understand why we are either embarrassed or begin to laugh with us. So we visited this castle. Well, in general, of course, the castle is very unusual. He really has a real turret for princesses and a patio for suitors. Well, and also because of its futility. His story is this: there was a local king Ludwig, and he inherited a myriad inheritance. But he was a romantic on the very tomatoes and decided to racket his property not on trips to guests for drinks and women, but on wildly fabulous castles. There was enough money for 3 castles, which were completed after it was demolished. Due to their beauty, clear pepper castles were poorly adapted for real assaults and defense. But tourists like it. Kitaytsen (or Japanese) there dahren.