Everyone knows the Black Forest is known for their cuckoo clocks. Of course, we had to look for them. I've never had a huge desire for one, but Jim was thinking {seriously} about one.
I let him know- if he wanted to buy one, this was the place. Nothing like getting one while you're actually in the Black Forest, right?
Nothing big with deer antlers, just something simple. No toll painting either.
After looking through probably 1000 clocks, since it was The House of 1000 Clocks- we left empty handed. In spite of requests, I didn't even get one for my dad.
Honestly, I'm not heart broken.
We did have fun in the couple gift shops we went into. We saw. We heard. They're almost enough to drive you batty- especially 1000 going at the same time.
After looking through probably 1000 clocks, since it was The House of 1000 Clocks- we left empty handed. In spite of requests, I didn't even get one for my dad.
Honestly, I'm not heart broken.
We did have fun in the couple gift shops we went into. We saw. We heard. They're almost enough to drive you batty- especially 1000 going at the same time.
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