After Constantine had his money in Munich Katz 'for the next things to Hamburg filled, he decided yet, even as they by the way, for recreation, including the famous wine for which there may grow and pressed, the beautiful city of Würzburg pay a visit.
Even before the station which was that the Holy vineyard, the stones located almost at the foot, penetrated the sweet fragrances of just blossoming magnolia trees, which some there the first spring splendor of Würzburg form to meet him by the sun through peered boldly between himself forgave clouds, his So on top of that soul refreshing.
Kecke students living and geography, the injustice and fraud Science, durchschwärmten the ring Park alswie the floodplains, her knapsack geschnüret geschürzet and graceful; the Singvögelein resounded in Balzgesange; blue corner waited Constantine already in Sude; the stone castle blickete kindly down on all this francs and bustle: not long before Constantine sat because even under the imposing Mainfränkisches fortress, right on the river, overlooking the magnificent Old Main Bridge, at the inn Brueckenbaeck to first etching verschaffend.
As he was sitting there, the second Silvaner his throat 'even friendly hinabgeronnen, he said to himself, "Potzblitz! It attracts me so soon but nothing on those rainy Hamburg, where each central canteen, the customer, considers himself a Alwis goes! "
So after the third glass he arose; first ascended the parties, the magnificent look, awesome inside the bar perceiving, then to Käppele for Nachgusse on the Schützenhof. "Eiderdaus! Now I have already thirty years' on the hump, and I see but this little gem for the first time! "- So he mused almost reverently yonder by devoutly plucked with brown bread resulted in an excellent Pinot Blanc.
So he decided to look for that night no Herberg ', instead, to get in the sack with a buck bag at the fortress meadow to sweet dreams. The whole sky was so full of violins that he, too, every practical joke, prank each to dispense made himself Vorsatze today.
The incomparable Riesling from the groin, the sammetene Pinot Noir from Veitshöchheimer sunshine finally reconciled him with the world so that he actually only hummed and sang until he, too, its not realized raised from the fresh air and the dew, the other merry morning awoke.
Just as he remembered, he had had the care not to leave out the last wine bar out seduced by a funny professor wife, probably he numbered already more than a few Lenze than him, but not only the wine look half, with their stimuli nevertheless not known to be stingy. "Dunnerkeil well!" - So it escaped him still wake up (so much he had learned under Frankish).
Today, the ward he suddenly realized that he had to pursue at least a few hours of his calling, because otherwise it this city and their wine and their wives throws off track.
After the morning coffee was clear to him that yesterday night had kept a strong signal he had to pay a visit to those irresponsible university, so the Professores beschäftigete that drove women like Julia those loose the Wine House.
After a crispy half duck with dumplings raw, dark brown Garig Soß 'and red cabbage, and only a dominatrix in Iphofen, he went to work.
Soon, you will learn how Konstantin is just not even allowed to overwhelm Würzburg of wine, women and song to pure idleness out.
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