Joan and I took the nice sunny day of Friday and drove south to Mount Angel, a small German settlement here in Oregon. They have an Oktoberfest in October and this time of year they have a wurstfest. We figured it would be less crowded while folks were in work, and it was. We were among the youngest people there. Lots of buses brought folks from retirement homes to the fest. There was a polka band and beer and sausages.
Stay away from the curly fries.
