24 hours in Munich with nothing to do but walk and take images.
I really didn’t know what to expect from Munich. Much of what I’d read had been somewhat contradictory and, it has to be said, remarkably uninspiring.
I was in town waiting for a flight home having covered two weddings in the Austrian Tirols and such was my enthusiam for Munich after all the reading, I was honestly considering camping out in my hotel room with Netflix and wine.
I’m glad I didn’t as I was really rather taken with the city I found outside.
*I didn’t buy a Bavarian hat and I still honestly don’t know if this is a good thing or not. I quite like the idea of walking the dog while dressed like Snufkin from The Moonins and I really feel it’s a look that could really really catch on in Cornwall*