I was both kind of looking forward to and dreading another New Year’s Eve in Germany. Last time we lived here, we lived in a little town called Pfäffingen, which is very close to the college town of Tübingen. When we were here last time for New Year’s, Germans were out in the streets setting off lots of fireworks. It was very intense and went on for most of the evening and into the wee hours of the morning.
New Year’s Eve in Jettingen, by contrast, seemed pretty tame. It’s my guess that the snow put a damper on the festivities. There weren’t any fireworks to speak of until just before midnight. A lot of them came from houses in the distance from ours, though there were a few set off in our neighborhood. In Pfäffingen after New Year’s Eve, there were spent fireworks and debris scattered all over the place. In Jettingen, it seems like there would be much less.
Bill and I hung out in my big room and drank champagne. We never go out on New Year’s Eve. I guess by the time December 31st rolls around, we’re a little holidayed out. I kind of wish we’d gotten some fireworks, but the snow kind of kept us out of the stores.
The snow is slowly melting and soon everything will be a soggy mess. I’m kind of ready for the snow to go away, though. I’m ready for things to get back to normal. I’m also ready to plan our next trip, which I hope will be in a couple of weeks.
Anyway, here are a few photos I managed to snap last night. I wish they were more exciting. There’s always next year, though, and God willing, we won’t have to move again.
I got more photos than these, but honestly, they aren’t much to look at.