The mighty Oktoberfest
October 8th 2007 Where was I? Ah yes, 7am in the morning if I remember correctly after 3 hours sleep and a skinful of ale. I was drunk, dehydrated and unbelievably tired as I set off for Munich. I had no real accommodation per say, only the promise of some floor space in my American friends room, which I had no idea how to get to or in fact where it was. Up until this point I had already had accommodation book
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