Squeak My Toy

Since I didn't post any pictures while I was in Germany, I'm going to post and re-live over the next little while. Today's are a few pics from Karlsruhe. I was lost (well, a bit lost) when I took the pic of my own bike. Nothing a short break, a map and a nice Germany lady couldn't solve.

I bought a t-shirt in Berlin from the company who did my bike tour. It had their logo on the back and the slogan "squeak my toy" on the front. All of the bikes on the tour had big squeaky toys and bells. I didn't love the slogan, and really people squeaking and ringing there bells was kind of annoying, but I really liked the colour of the shirt, and the logo on the back was sweet. SOLD. When I was exiting the country in Frankfurt, I was wearing the shirt. Naturally - I was new, and therefore the cleanest peice of clothing that I had. The very nice Germany fellow stamping my password asked, "vas is 'squeek my toy?"......awkward (insert robot hands here).