Taking a much needed break on a 600 year old bench.
Enjoying the sights.
Me, my wife, and my son.
A view as we are exiting the city. This is the exterior of the wall from the old, very rickety foot bridge.
Not much in the way of tobacco shops in Rothenburg. But I enjoyed some GLP Chelsea Morning, SG Scottish Autumn Flake, and some Kendall Gold. All in all, a very good day. I did get a lot of looks with a pipe hanging out of my mouth. None of which looked horrified, just kind of "hey, that guy is smoking a pipe" type of looks. Kind of fun actually.