One of the great things about living in America is the possibility to immerse into our own version of Germany, without having to travel to the real one. The following are some impressions of the Wurstfest 2009 in New Braunfels, a Texas town that takes pride in its rich German heritage.
Even the cloudy skies and pouring down rain on this cool November Sunday couldn’t put a damper on the spirits of the attendees determined to grab a Wurstkabob, wear a silly hat, and find a partner for some Texas two-stepping to the oom paa band’s blaring polka music in the Wursthalle.
You know it’s going to be a good fest, when even the parking attendants are in the spirit.


The food selection was a bit unique, but still featured the traditional German dishes of Bratwurst, Sauerkraut, potato salad, Wurst-N-Taschen, and Wursttacos along side the special fair foods like fried pickles.

Unfortunately, the sausage cheese balls were sold out already.

But the Trichter Kuchen was still selling like hot cakes.

For 5 drink tickets, domestic malty beverages were available, and for a one ticket upgrade you could enjoy a Paulaner Hefeweizen in a commerative plastic souvenir cup.

The plastic mug was not the only authentic German souvenir availabe.

The highlite of course, as in all American Gervarian fests, was the chicken dance.

Fun was had by all.