We don’t mess around! 5 days in to being in Germany and with my team and I’ve already hit one of the big bucket list trips: Oktoberfest!
Oktoberfest is celebrated all over the world, but the big kahuna of them all is in Munich. My team and I got all dressed up in traditional drindls and leiderhosen (dresses and leather pants) and hopped on the train for an hour and some change to do as the German’s do!
I came to learn that it’s not exactly what German’s do. It sounds like many German’s prefer to enjoy Oktoberfest in their local bierhaus and avoid all the tourism and overpriced beer in Munich. Regardless, it was an incredible experience! There were TONS of people there. Basically, it feels like a huge county fair or amusement park. There’s stands left and right with food, drinks, games, and souvenir shops. And almost everyone is dressed to the 9s in their traditional German garb. (I really wanted to get my hands on a pair of the wool calf warmers!)
But the main attraction are the tents. Which aren’t really tents in the common sense of the word. They’re more like big event halls. Each is named after a brand of beer and sell liters of only it’s respective brand. Inside there are big long tables with people jam packed in the seats. Those are a free for all, so people tend to get their early in the mornings to snag their spots and drink their day away. There are also sections of tables on the outer edges that are reserved far in advance for meals and drinks. Somewhere in the tent is a raised stage where a band is playing crowd favorites to keep the party going. They played quite a few German songs and some classic American tunes as well- Sweet Caroline for sure.
We walked through 5 or 6 tents and hovered on the outer rim to look for seats and get a feel for the tents. We sat and got some food and beers at a tent that was meant more for meals than the crazy party tents. Before we left though I somehow spotted people leaving a table so our group extended their stay for a little longer so we could really get in the mix. My one goal: stand on the table with my stein! Check! 🙂
The pretzels in Germany mean BUSINESS.
Tent
Tama and I in our get ups
My first hot dog in Germany, woo.
Liana ordered a pig elbow. Couldn’t figure out how to say that, so we pointed to our own elbow and ‘oinked’. Totally worked!
Cheers!
Tnt
Hello team
amusement park style
Tama looking tough in the u-bahn crowds