Tomorrow we leave Germany and fly to Italy for a while. So of course ... Döner for dinner! Well Döner and Pizza. We rode the subway from our airport hotel into the city, planning to visit the
Römer area. Wifey's perfect geographical memory failed and we ended up getting off the train one stop early. As we walked the "10 minutes" from there to our destination (yeah, that was 10 minutes driving directions); we saw this little Döner shop and decided to stop for dinner.
Römer area. Wifey's perfect geographical memory failed and we ended up getting off the train one stop early. As we walked the "10 minutes" from there to our destination (yeah, that was 10 minutes driving directions); we saw this little Döner shop and decided to stop for dinner.
The margarita pizza was good. Not pictured was a completely average Ayran.
Hubby found the Döner completely unimpressive. Here's a pic, nonetheless.
He did, however, get to customize his own level of spicy!
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