nurnbergerwursts

I was on the riverside, Pegnitz river actually, and feeling a nice breeze of this early June. I took a glass of pilsner at the riverside restaurant, which I heard once was a home for the elderly.

Taking a sip of pilsner and tasting its nice slight bitter, I was just looking at the surface of the river, and then up the sky. At 20:00, the sun was still there, but people were in the twilight orange-brown and blue.

The waiter served me roasted nurnbergerwursts with full of sauerkrauts. The flavor of the wursts was carried by a breeze, and I washed down bites of them and sauerkraut with sips of pilsner.

Here was Nürnberg.