Strabaparty + Schlachtplatte

So Yeah....

Getting ready for Tram-Party and Halloween Party...

I'm not really dressing up as anyone though cause I never thought I would be attending any party 

at this time.

but yeah,, will try to look the best out of it.

yeah!!getting ready and fired up!

And ta-da!This is the tram party. It literally means that we are partying on a tram.

Drinking alcohols in the Tram. As much as you like as long as there's still alcohols.

That is like the main point of my fucked up day later...the drink as much as you like alcohol. I'll get to that later.

Well I must say the ladies and the gentlemen are quite drunk and happy that day. But it was also soooooooo tight and lack of space....so I basically spent my time squishing around with people and ramming each other when the tram brakes. Alcohol spilling all around, people throwing up against each other and in the end of the day I vomit in a plastic bag. Five or six times. Can't really recall it. In short, was fun, but next time not too much alcohol again.

worst of all, I gotta wake up at 7.30 tomorrow to visit a friend in Nagold. I had such an extreme hangover that it lasted a whole day. But nevertheless, the trip to Nagold was unforgettable. The scenary is so beautiful, the hills are decorated with colourful trees dyed by the wonderful Autumn. Yellow and Red and Green placed themselves harmonically and well distributed, like a well-trained philharmonic.

And most of all, the most and utmost important part of this trip: Schlachtplatte!!!

It basically can be translated as, slaughter plate. And as you can see, it isn't something that the vegan will love. but still!! The liver sausage, the light brown coloured one, it was so thick and juicy and rich-flavoured. The spices that they added to the liver sausage was godlike, and as I squeezed the liver puree out of the sausage and mixed it with the Sauerkraut, put it in my mouth,

It's like a pool party in my mouth, where salivas, meat juices and deliciousness all fused into a dynamic body.

and the blood sausage, the darkest one, it is so richly spiced that I can't stop eating it. It brings the plate the whole body and spirit, and I just wanna hug it tight and tell it how much I love it. The little blood and meat fused together, enriched the flavour of the blood sausage. 

And the pork belly! Awwww the pork belly! It reminds me of the flavour of my hometown, the pork made by my mom, which could never be compared with the smelly pork I had in germany. DAT pork belly..The fat will actually melt in my mouth..and it tasted legendary even without any sauces. Last but not least, the Bratwurst. It is tasty, it is the Sausage of the sausages, and, it is unforgettable. I love it so much, I actually had a food-gasm. And I came not once, not twice, but three times!

And lastly, ta-da. Le huge house of my friend. Damn he's rich. And he has three rooms. There were like 9 rooms in total in his house.

And I end my day, with a cup of tea, becuz of that fucking heavy meal...

and a little missing you.

-Tea-