I have had the bestest day with my uncle. He brought a toothbrush to the hotel for me, then took me to shop for tea and shoes. We then had an ice cream across the street from the Brandenhorst, then had a regular lunch (with lots of political talk) with an expat friend of his, who invited us over for cards later (much more fun than watching a broadcast of Fidelio, even if it's happening live it's still TV to me). Then in Brandhorst, caught some art (including Cy Twombley photos), went to another museum, walked through a park, then went to his friend's house and played pinochle til she threw us out. Really just a great day.
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