After a day off from Oktoberfest festivities on Saturday, we mustered the remainder of our energies, arteries, and livers and decided to indulge in one more afternoon in a beer garten. I mean, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, right? Knowing the last Sunday of Oktoberfest is notoriously underpopulated because all the out-of-towners are gone and the locals are exhausted, we decided we'd bring Mr. William for one last hurrah. However, the last hurrah was on us. Mother Nature decided to shine on Munich and EVERYONE came out for one last Bavarian hurrah.
Just a few more people than we expected . . .(Thanks, Chris, for this pic of the last Sunday of Oktoberfest!)
Thankfully four of us went early to scout for a table while Will was napping at home. We found a great location and when Super Dad and Super Will finally forged their way to the festivities, our little guy ended our Oktoberfest experience with a bang.
My little Münchener Kindl.
Yes, those are the same purple tights from our Ireland pics. I promise I'll find some new colors for this winter!
Sorry if your purple tights embarrass you, Will. It can't be any more embarrassing than me having to wear the same outfit SEVEN times in two weeks. This clothing goddess was dying!
Crowds? What crowds? William was the life of the beer garten!
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