Set out on a Monday, arrived on a Wednesday with only winks of sleep in between. San Francisco -> Zurich -> Berlin -> Essen. I am worn.
16 hours in Zurich: Enough to clear customs, walk the old town a bit, check in for a few hours sleep in a hostel, and then hop the train back to the airport.
These are Luxembergerli, from the confectioner Sprngli. Each is just small enough to pop into your mouth whole, then just soft enough to crush between tongue and palate. A momentary crunch of macaroon, then sweetcream, then a fading hint of champaign or mandarin, absinthe or hazelnut. Those are the four you see here - many more choices were behind the counter.
Sunset over the Fraumunster (Women's Cathedral)
16 hours in Zurich: Enough to clear customs, walk the old town a bit, check in for a few hours sleep in a hostel, and then hop the train back to the airport.
These are Luxembergerli, from the confectioner Sprngli. Each is just small enough to pop into your mouth whole, then just soft enough to crush between tongue and palate. A momentary crunch of macaroon, then sweetcream, then a fading hint of champaign or mandarin, absinthe or hazelnut. Those are the four you see here - many more choices were behind the counter.
Sunset over the Fraumunster (Women's Cathedral)
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Those look like little burgers.
I've only said this to sex partners, never heard it.