day 181: [München] = 0km

There’s a large public park in the northern part of the city:

It’s called “Englischer Garten” (English Garden), and besides young families, nudists, and people walking their dogs, it’s mainly populated by students from the university campus nearby:

One thing about the Englischer Garten that I have never quite managed to figure out was this:

“Chinesischer Turm” (Chinese Tower). Built and rebuilt ever since the early 20th century, this structure doesn’t seem to resemble anything that I have seen anywhere on Chinese soil. WTF? Could this be some sort of cliché version of what imperialist Europeans would imagine to be Chinese architecture?

…

Another thing that the Englischer Garten has recently become famous for is this:

The überkool surfer-dudes of the Eisbach:

From what I understand, local authorities have officially been trying to get rid of this rather anarchic display of sportsmanship.

But then the people and the tourists just seem to love it, so…

-speaking of which, I ran into a large group of Chinese tourists on Marienplatz square:

They seemed sooooo busy taking pictures of each other, I thought it was hilarious!

The treat of the day:

Topfenstrudel. There’s quark in it, and raisins, it seems sort of like a cheesecake, only much better:

…awesome.

We later ran into one of the rare dudes dressed in traditional wear:

I snapped a tourist pic, because that’s what I am.

A tourist in my own country.

Soundtrack: Eric Clapton - “Layla”

—total: 2275,5km