romantic love

Aachen, Sunday evening. City centre, great evening, wind, storm approaching, warm weather though.

A beer with a friend, some catching up and speaking of life, perspectives, job, love, cultures, holiday,...

I go home with a nice smile on my face. A man in his auto stops me
"Sorry, is there a Puffstrasse hier?"
"Is a Puffstrasse the red-light street, where prostitutes work?"
"Exactly"
"Ok, then go straight ahead, turn left and then again left. There you are"
"Thanks"

Surrealism in Germany. Love this place