That is tea in a wine glass. I don’t know why. Noone was thinking. The view was spectacular and we had the most awesome convertible balcony.
We kept looking out of this window hoping the clouds would lift soon. But it kept raining for both our days in Füssen, and we used the electric kettle and the tea bags we brought from India to the fullest.
This is our couch-surfing home in Munich, but looks nothing German. It was a very tastefully done home with influences from all his travels in Asia. So our first night away was pretty much at home.
