It’s a rainy gray day.  Windy, but the forecast promises scattered showers.  We strike out for Brunnenmarkt.  It’s Saturday, so this outdoor market promises lots of fresh produce action.  It is crowded but with locals, not tourists.  It is refreshing to not be surrounded by groups of tourists.  I get that I am a tourist but I still recoil at the… Continue reading You Say You Want a Revolution…