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Wednesday, February 06, 2008
6:06 PM
Karneval/ Fastnacht

31. Jan, the Thursday before Rosenmontag, is Weiberfastnacht or Women’s Carnival, where men’s ties can be cut off. We didn’t really know what it was all about as we cycled our way to Erbach and then Eltville just to have a look at what was in the towns, until we saw a procession of scary witch-like characters in Eltville.

The procession came forward to us to take pictures with us; one of them drew a heart-shape on my cheek! One of the witches was in fact a middle-aged guy who could speak English pretty well. We must have Lady Luck by our side as he extended a welcome to us to the party in the oldest restaurant in town! We had Riesling, a Sekt or sparkling wine, produced in the Rheingau area, and it was fantastic. This guy, called Michael, was so nice he brought us to his aunt’s place for another round of drinks. This is what we've always imagined it to be - to be drinking wine, mingling with the locals and experiencing the festival like one of them!

Riesling Sekt

Lunch with the guests and Mayor of the town

Germans love Schnitzel mit Pommes Frites (fried meat patty with fries)

The brooms bestows upon me Power of the witches!

Guess-who's-the-witch with Michael


There was finally snowfall on 4. Feb, Rosenmontag morning. As the rain lightly pattered down, white fluffs appear before you and melt as they touch the ground again. Frosts forms everywhere on the plants and mud puddles harden to seem somewhat like some chocolate dessert. Unfortunately, it was probably not cold enough for snow to settle, like what winter is supposed to be like.

The snow was so light you can't see it in the pic!


After school, we headed to Mainz, only to miss the train stop. Albeit a little late for the parade, we could still experience the festive spirit. Just imagine, everyone is dressed up as a clown, baby, fairy-tale character, witch, bunny, etc. They had paintings on their faces, and beer in one hand, as they cried “Helau!” and danced on the road to the music in the background. All of these at 3pm in the afternoon! It was just so crazy and fun to see everyone, including the old people soaking in the fun and being so friendly to us, who seem so obviously tourists as we were underdressed for the occasion.

The parade

The town has never been so alive on other days!

Random drunkards trying to pose with me

The dance floor!