A schwan around Schwabing

Decided to go into town for a Saturday breakfast and visit, and found our way into the not so tourist ridden streets of Schwabing.

The drive into the city had elicited several threats towards "errant" drivers from my experienced chauffeur. Each threat was followed by a glucose diminished, venom filled description (in German) of their demise should they deign to stop and remonstrate with the entity in charge of driving our vehicle.

Thankfully before any actual damage was done and soon after abandoning the car, I and Miss Hangry-Driver enjoyed a lovely street side breakfast.
Once euglycaemia was restored, you wouldn’t have found more sweetness or light emanating from one human being, who just minutes before had displayed the disposition of Grendel’s mum.

The gastronomic experience, the stress free wander around the chic neighbourhood and the frequent meetings with the puppies of Schwabing provided a restorative mid-day adventure.