It was a public holiday and stores were all closed. We had the luxury of strolling around Frankfurt and found ourselves in a square opposite Romer that was having a mini carnival of some sort, complete with beers, frankfurters and pretzels! How more German can it get?
Like a pasar malam, it would not be complete without hawkers like above! She struck a lonesome figure but the sales of these huge pretzels were steady. All those were sold out within half a day!
Pretzel specialist, me thinks. Only two flavours available: Plain or Cheese.
3€ for the largest pretzel ever. Huge enough to cover my pancake-sized face! That is humongous. Albeit cold, this was the best treat! Cheesy and chewy and ohhh so very mouthwatering though it was really just a cold baked pretzel.
Yet another stumbled find along the streets that surprises, just like the fantabulous waffle...this earned the title of the surprising pretzel.
Try catching the lady if you're in the vicinity...a worthwhile treat!
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