Duck!

Yesterday, we were visiting The House of Art, at the Schlossplatz, when the Gaisburger Marsch (a stew of “Sp�tzle” , potatoes, diced beef, vegetables, meat stock and fried onions) my mother had eaten earlier decided to exit her person — as a projectile. Unfortunately, this occured while I was attempting to take a photo of her with the gallery in the background. Another unfortunate occurance was the fact that her food exited from the top floor instead of the basement… if you get my meaning.