One of the greatest vacations I ever had was attending Mardi Gras in Germany… Frechen to be exact. What a great time we had!!
Although it is cold as blazes in Germany compared to Rio or even New Orleans at Mardi Gras time, it warms my heart just to think about what fun it was!
Was it that we were young? Was it that we spent it with family … but in such a foreign environment? Was it the all out madness of Mardi Gras or Fasching as they call it? Or was it just one of those memories that could never be duplicated?? Maybe a little bit of all?!?