Most of the pictures from the German set are in the Lego store in the city of Cologne. I’m not actually someone that has space, or time, to play with Lego anymore. Sure, if someone donated thousands of dollars worth of Lego, I might play with them, but I’m much too busy and too little patience to build, say, the Death Star, or the Millennium Falcon.
I was given permission to get anything in the store, as long as I could carry it with me. This is the same mandate I made with every purchase my wife got. She could get anything she wanted, as long as she was willing to carry it to the next city. I settled on some magnets, and later in the day I ended up with a book too.
By this time, the trip was winding down, and the baguettes were getting mighty stale. Next stop, Paris!
