

You know the stereotypes about germans, no humor, stare at you, love their rules and laws, cold and pedantic, wait for the green light on a pedestrian crossing at 3 in the morning, but go pedal to the metal the moment their Porsche/Benz/BMW enters the Autobahn… and we drink beer all day and eat Sauerkraut.
:)
Seriously, the only Sauerkraut I really like is the batch my Dad makes every year in autumn and I don’t drink beer.
I’m in the glorious position that I have to cross the road once to get to the baker that is a supermarket too, another road crossing and I’m at the butcher. From my door to the bakery, to the butcher and back home… 200m.
The next Aldi, Tedi and REWE is about a kilometer away.