The only booth in the city with horse-meat being sold, that I ever notice, is in Spandau (near Am Wall). It’s not always there; where it trots off to, only neigh sayers know for sure.
I enjoy walking the main drag in the olde part of towne, Carl-Schurz-Str. If I ever get a pang of heimweh, seeing the street sign helps make it fade away.
The only booth in the city with horse-meat being sold, that I ever notice, is in Spandau (near Am Wall). It’s not always there; where it trots off to, only neigh sayers know for sure.
I enjoy walking the main drag in the olde part of towne, Carl-Schurz-Str. If I ever get a pang of heimweh, seeing the street sign helps make it fade away.
The only booth in the city with horse-meat being sold, that I ever notice, is in Spandau (near Am Wall). It’s not always there; where it trots off to, only neigh sayers know for sure.
I enjoy walking the main drag in the olde part of towne, Carl-Schurz-Str. If I ever get a pang of heimweh, seeing the street sign helps make it fade away.