Sighting pretzels at Oktoberfest would be like hunting for exotic animals at the zoo. At last count I caught a few dozen beautiful twisted baked goods. I'm not bothering to number all these out, but wanted to give y'all a little "taste."
And yes, my favorite picture is the man hoisting the giant pretzel basket overhead who just so happened to be simulatanously texting moi. His text read, "i luv u pretzel girl. I'm comin. Don't move. Tent so packed. saved the best one for u..."