It's Thursday and a cold rainy one at that. Every Thursday, rain or shine, there's an open air market on Mirabell Platz. You can find all kinds of things: fruit, vegetables, skinned rabbits, polyester plaid skirts, houseplants, pig lips, whatever. But my favorite thing is fried mouse.
OK, so it's not REALLY fried mouse. It's called gemäuse. What it is really is a sort of doughnut/fritter thing that is deep fried. The thing I love is the amount of raisins. The woman who sold me one explained that it was deep fried (in German of course) and since the spelling looks a little bit like "mouse", I call it fried mouse.
Please don't send PETA after me.
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Aha! I have found you, daughter of mine. So glad things are going well and you are having a great time. Suzanne is talking seriously about us visiting you there in the spring. Stay tuned!
Love you,
Mom
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